Darkness became
 a delicious ache







as i bend to kiss you.

A desire
too strong for fear to hold back


i let myself fall into my own dying.







And even if you said nothing
i could feel a forest whispering
rivulets trickling from pink peonies.


Fragrant - with your wetness on my fingers.

i inhaled , i drank your feelings 
liquid so sweet on my tongue.

The music of your moaning
the breath stirred there 
the body held the soul.

Tenderly,
i swallowed the warm rivers
Sweetly my wakefulness drifted.