Flutter

An electric cerulean sky with
cloud like ivory cotton islands wide.
A bolt of joy invites your mind.
To smell the sweet scent of
my soul's rind.
Oh just to be alive.
The air passionately pounds
with the cheerful flutter
of the house sparrow and finch,
flaunting their exquisite erotic stutter.
A burst and a feisty beating of wings,
drives deep into my nostalgic lingerings.
Mine, a doppelganger heartbeat
of the euphoria of your body magnetizing mine.
In orgasmic defeat.
My bloodstream screams as your body confides,
The world trembles beautifully with you by my side.