In light,
breath on my neck,
skin on my skin,
tongue in my ear,
my mouth,
my ass,
teeth on my nipples
my lips
my scrotum
chase trepidation away
here,
under the sun’s light
salty residues
of you
eradicate uncertainty
your fears,
like sweat and semen
dry away
leaving saline memories
detected only by taste buds and
olfactory glands
under the sun
Beatings
promised by hate, by love,
strangers, neighbors
brothers, fathers and mothers
are a fowl after tastes
swept away by the thrust of my hips
your hips
our thrusting into each other
into light
the threat of immunodeficiency,
excommunication, termination,
and being disowned are lost behind the
rhythm of our cries
the ecstasy of our coupling
the transformative
strength of our fucking
without fear.
Ynkuya 6/29/04
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'the ecstasy of our coupling
the transformative
strength of our fucking
without fear.'
This was a powerful peice, and there is nothing like being able to completely let go with your partner. Enjoyed your words
Icy
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