I forgot to tell you I loved you, but
The sunlight of your face inspired me
Lips spread in tiny gaspings deep
If I could just arch enough to inch you inside
Further than physics limits us
How I'm undone by the honey in your voice, the
Beckoning spice of your skin, my aching
to draw the moon across our fevered brows.

I never could remember how
To dance without the press of your fingertips into the small of my back.
This perfect moment clamped in our teeth,
And in swallowing these kisses I crest across
Swelling of each orgasm like waves. Like the Stormlights. Like this only way we Love.
We are slick with this madness. This frenzied grace.