Like shore-crashing waves
in punches thunderous as slashing,
and crushing colors before sunsets
your warmly patient, kisses splashing;
laid like power of melted bones
yet, never breaking, only do stretch;
the sweaty pleasure, seizing sores
before my lips shared your secrets;
before these fingers searched your
depths
like gripping softness beneath necklace,
in green-lit warnings, screamed your
eyes
your tainted cheeks Mr. Valentine;
stairs of blooded, endless flush,
elbows strangled, legs intertwined,
we're locked freely in open doors;
we're hosts imprisoned by no secrecy;
within four corners, silent witness
blushing knuckles so speedily,
no coldly see-through sheets
cease this burning in ocean depths;
nor nightmare whispers over kisses
had flower fears, do love forgets,
oh, mornings shan't you bloom
never burying midnight memories;
nor overshadow my sweet aurora,
my tempted evening's lone reveries
maybe forever's never forgetting;
but bordered moments I've done broken
but nothing earthly, perhaps obsession,
my mental solitude's only token.
