Monday, March 11, 2013

The day the angels smiled (for Carol...my muse)

It was your laugh I wanted
to fuck first.
How it poured from your throat
like some divine dance
filling my ears
with the burden of passion.

It was your laugh I wanted
to fuck first.
To hold it gently
& thrust my whole being deep
inside until so exhausted
I would sleep for days.

It was your laugh I wanted
to fuck first.
To swallow it down way
in my soul
& let it drown all the darkness
that dwelt within me.

It was your laugh I wanted
to fuck first.
To bury seeds of anticipation
in it’s soil
& watch your love grow over me
like vines of Eden.

It was your laugh I wanted
to fuck first.