Kinetic

Time  
has woven  
us  
together  
like silken  
threads  
that bind  
from  
year to year  
decade to decade  
and  
time blushes  
whilst  
baring witness  
to the  
hunger  
that consumes  
as we  
temper  
the flow  
of the  
way  
you wish to  
take me  
until  
I'm trembling  
whilst  
gripped tightly  
as you  
steal  
that first  
gasp  
that escapes  
from the  
warmth  
of my  
lips  
whilst penetrating  
the depth  
of  
my soul  
with  
the sacredness  
of your  
bone-arrow  
as the hint  
of your  
body  
all over  
mine  
still haunts  
me  
and the  
absence  
of your  
soft  
as a feather  
kiss  
still lingers  
upon  
my divinity  
imprinted  
within  
the spaces  
that you  
caress  
and  
bruise  
until I beg  
for more  
and  
we don't  
know  
the concept  
of time  
as our hearts  
remain coiled  
whilst our  
flesh  
yearns  
with longing
as we belong  
together  
like the  
oceanic tides
upon the
shore
and  
a rib  
to
its cage.