She Is Fluid

Love on which plane?

kiss me soon
distant nova
allow me your lips
while yet
you remain physical

I spooned you
a whole week
in last night’s
spacious quiet luxury
did you not notice

uncurling myself
in the warm linger
of what gives seed
your every word
tasting how you think

it will rain soon love
a cataclysm untold
in matter’s dark realm
we will need each the other
the saliva, sweat, and scent

meet me with purpose
commit to fingers and hips
to whispers and clenching tongues
the wide not unkind cosmos
will accomplish the rest


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