Sunday, September 9, 2012

Ecstatic Free

soft movements skin to skin
breath feather light distracts the wind
mapping out each piece of you
with me
my body
the fire that emanates from with
leaves the surface pulsing
limbs frozen for fear of exploding

we pull apart
take a break
too intense
slow us down so we can start again
not one moan left unturned
not one cell left unnerved
Pure ecstasy on your being