The Eros ...
dear heart
dear being
I love
tasting you
feeling you
wrapping my arms around you
I am free
kissing you
everywhere
lost
in your beauty
. when
I hold you
in my mouth
my soul sings
I hear yours
too
tasting
your star crossed coming
on my lips
in my being
I cannot stand
mortality
tasting your being
I am
satiated
your body a temple
I worship
parts named
opening wholes
unpublic places
each its own
being
each its own
pleasure
there is no love
without them
by themselves
they're not enough
When I touch you
everywhere
I am
in bliss
when I feel you
gently
I am
with Buddha
I see you
naked
witness your nipples
a second
then I hold you
I kiss you
we make love
nothing exists
the stars retract
I kiss you
I lick you
I hold you
I touch
your great round nipples
with the air
I touch
your beautiful heart
with the sea
I touch
your beautiful throat
with the sound of my breathing
I saw you
and felt your ass
I held you
and felt your soul
you opened
and touched me back
When I hold you in my mouth
I wear your sweet being
all over me
you may suck my cock
I may suck your pussy
we will eat Chinese food
in between
at 80 years old
we will still kiss
and hold each other
but we will be
older