Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Balance My Heart

You balance my heart
On shards of thick brown and green glass
As I try steadily to slow my breathing
Each inhale is piercing and each exhale exhausts

As I try steadily to slow my breathing
You stroked and I screamed.
My muscles stretched wide and burned so
I desperately sought your lips for comfort.

As our muscles stretched wide and burned
Our pasts worked hard to cool.
We sparked one more --
Sweated, spanked, kissed, and rocked.

We spark another one;
you rub into me;
smelling of citrus, a sharp wind, and kush.
We are ablaze my love.

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