03-15-2012, 11:46 AM
put to flame and curling
kaneh-bosem anoints my lungs,
traces maps on my fingers
and wets my spirit in greeting.
so fine is she
so purple kushy
so indulgent in warm embrace...
closer I sway
farther across the plane...
prayerful
in sudden lust
...and the tanglements never fade,
illuminate memories in twilight
unbidden,
yet not unwelcome
bellydancing in the rhythm of unseen life...
no pain in their intoxication
no silence in their mirage...
just a piece of me, torn from you
and set aside. ..
kaneh-bosem anoints my lungs,
traces maps on my fingers
and wets my spirit in greeting.
so fine is she
so purple kushy
so indulgent in warm embrace...
closer I sway
farther across the plane...
prayerful
in sudden lust
...and the tanglements never fade,
illuminate memories in twilight
unbidden,
yet not unwelcome
bellydancing in the rhythm of unseen life...
no pain in their intoxication
no silence in their mirage...
just a piece of me, torn from you
and set aside. ..