with ease we shift
intensity brought by knees
the tender, the texture
skin on skin, lips on chin
a broken neck
we go with
a bite of pure lust
thrust of a lovely shove
the sugar rush
stuck in your hum
now lost in the sun
love soft yet hard
the impeccable, the motion
i am yours as you are the door
dancing on a line
we swing from vine to vine
and drift within an instant
an existence that couldn’t
bullets as a cushion
a beautiful moment
so softly swollen
yet lost in the ocean