Your arms surround me
Melting me into some soft butterscotch
Your hand touched
The silver and gold flecked sheath
of my skin and made me glitter, and glow.
I turned to find your rich deep velvet
Me, as I writhed.
Our ecstatic energy combined
And surged to a fiery summit.
We slid, wound in each other’s froth,
Down the slope
Until we stopped.
Pulled apart by circumstance
By forces beyond our control
We continued on alone.
But we will always know each other,
Through ancient lifetimes, and future.
If I find you again, I’ll know you.
And once more, we’ll ascend the mountain
And jump into the fire
To know a moment’s grace.
Wow! That was exciting and beautiful.
Thank you so much! This poem was one of those things that just kind of came out, of somewhere, without too much thought. I’m so glad you liked it, it really means a lot to me.