By Jonathan Hunter-Kilmer
breeze
zepphyr
scirocco
the breath
and storm of
You
cool over within me
mouth wide to fill my chest
slowly
tracing gently
my Lover's searching hand
sure where You are going
on each atom land
fill, refill, relieve me
a compress for every cell
a quaff to wet my dried lips
with You
and then
SURROUND!!!!!!!!!!
I float no more in idle bliss
but am tornado bound
Your love ripsme away fromelse
I long to leave with all
and touches erath
once in a while
creation will not pall
but Your face on Your planet
I love as all of Yours
but I live in Your center
and You in mine assured
the thrill ecstatic glory
of Your electric peace
the wild response to skin's touch
sweat dries by breath release
but love is not two persons
and we must make all Yours
my soul in Your possession
as we must make
