Bass Clef

The way your lingering contemplations fall upon my collar bones whilst your breath trails all my tomorrows feels like fire, and the heat that radiates upon your fingertips dance like a spangled entourage of piano keys that you played whilst dressed in your Sunday best, and I’m fully attuned to the acoustic sounds that escape your lips when you trigger the cascading flow of my treble clef.

With soft spoken words, your pen erupts upon my notebook and we merge in togetherness for there is no me, without you, driving your point to the point of drilling me harder & deeper until my flow glistens, and my breath belongs to you as you pin me to your wooden cross until I’m quivering upon the weight of your circular quay.

Flaring sunbeams tumble from your lips as you draw upon my lips, and my tongue twirls upon my your fingers to taste the sovereignty of us, and the way you tap me leaves me glistening & splayed, gripping the length & width of your devotion as your bones find a way to fill my cavities whilst pulling upon hardened nips, whilst gripping hips grind harder & deeper.

Your provocative eyes spoke with an intent that bound us prophetically whilst savouring the mystic that emerged, and the enlightenment I found whilst impaled deeply upon your hardened north point, whilst quivering & trembling as your gaze pierced my heart & soul leaves me breathless, and still, you navigate my vulnerability whilst drinking every last drop of me as if I were bottled pinot.

For the eyes know & recognises the way we flowed when we both succumbed to one another without protest as we shift the bass clef, and you know just how to orchestrate the hummingbird sounds that tumble from my lips as you keep me stretched wide, blossoming whilst deflowered and we became nothing more than a classical sweet juxtaposition in between a full stop and an exclamation mark as you left your mark on me.  
 
And that’s where I found the real you, in your state of triggered hardened & frenzied fragility, and you felt like home whilst tasting like forever, seeded upon the raging flow of your illumined thrusts, and we surrendered to the notion of tasting one another’s hypnotic nectar, whilst mutually feasting upon our everlasting rakish desire to whisper canticles into one another’s heart, as if they were golden hued revelations.