i want to know you
with your clothes off
not to say
i don't love you with
but sometimes
the need to experience
how soft that
patch of skin is
that tiny square above
your waist
how warm the flesh
oh yes sometimes i wonder
for hours and
it's not about sex
fluids spill but the soul
remains, yes it's the remainder
that pulls me
into nooks and crannies
that mesmerizes me with
shards and shatters
it's when i close my eyes
i see you, unnervingly comfortable
wherever you go
so intact and confident and
i've never met anyone so
whole and up and down to
earth and i crave
being the causation
the magician
behind your smile
i want to you know when your clothes off
to discover freckles uncharted
weights and measures
five senses enthralled
not to say i want to possess
or simply caress
but experience
lighted finger
sparks
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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