Thursday, September 20, 2012


In the shadows of your skin
I lay naked for your hand.
Swallow me like rain
and devour me like fruit.
Close your eyes and ponder my moans
and ravish my skin
into the midnight.
Lick the dew off my stomach
from the fresh morning.
I will ride you like thunder
and name you, Orion.

-July 1999

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