We Will See You Through The Drought

I see the negated state
he's left you in
the tragedy being
that you would allow
him to penetrate you
anywhere he wishes
and he doesn't

it leaves you miserable
questioning your role
in such dismissals

Those of us
who really see you
embrace all that he shuns
and bathe you
in our collective drippings
of lust, sympathy and adoration

We know that kinks reside
their translations hidden
in each sketch provided

The temple need not be vacant
and you will witness us
slowly trickle in
to pay our respects
to that expressive brain
and captivating landscape
tempting us to ease a little deeper
into the guarded feelings
and unite with the cries
of that still body

He will call upon your charms
when his disenchantment
shifts to a different mode
and he becomes ravenous again

But his hiatus
shouldn't render you unfulfilled

You can be snuggled in the bosom
of our accepting compassion
implanted by our confessions
and erections
if ever truly ignored

You need never doubt
the reach of your essence
and it's ability
to permeate
our awareness

Our hands are upon you
and inside of you
whenever you need
a little
kiss and tell.

xo