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Rising Desire
You rise from the Earth
tasting like the salt
that absorbs light into itself.
You are dark and shining,
like a black stallion, flexed
in burning stride - - head thrown
back into the searing sun,
nostrils flaring, sucking
passion from the air
and bringing me into form.
I am a child wreathed in sunlight,
my hair streams white-blonde and
swims in sweet, soft clouds.
I sparkle…
Words cascade from my heart
in fast
rushes which flow over
and through you - -
You drink me.
And carry me.
I ride your heat
with my face lifted, one hand
reaching for the sky,
the other gripped to your
salty, moist neck.
Desire becomes the doorway
through which we ride
leaving past, future, selves,
mind behind - -
Beyond earth and sky
into the copulation of them - -
A space totally new
and complete.
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