Filling the Void

Filling The Void
Peeled...
like the sweet flesh
of an orange...
letting the pulpous sticky
nectar of my goodness
cascade around you
Like a sensual blessing
embracing you within each delicate fold
of my ambrosia...
Hoping you loose yourself in me
and I...hoping to find myself in you
With each embrace...
and taste
of flesh..and skin
ancient secrets are revealed
until I know what language
your soul was written in
As the life force of your
phallus impales me to the source
of you...connecting are spirits
within each drop of sweat
intertwining our need to want
and be had...
As our legs and arms
liken us to a new brand of creature
that bleats and moans in a language
that is sacred..
only to be known by soul wrenching lovers
Who care not for tommorrow...
and only exsist in this moment
Now...
Here...
In the presence of the universe
We surrender ourselves to this passion
we surrender ourselves to this need
we surrender ourselves to this desire
Until the void inside us both
has been filled