Fingertips explode
in splatter of orange
then in yellow-sun then
in electric blue
as they run across
my lower back
(my lover's back)
and back to the top
of my steep neck,
the sheets white
then patterns of
gold and brown mandalas
spread all over them
when I roll over her,
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
splatter splatter
shapes blinking squares
of emotional swirls...
ahhhhhhhh!
How our cells burst into
powder of love and the
dust of energy dissipates
in the air and mingles
with jasmine incense,
our rhythmic
sweat,
our moans percussion live,
your hair the intertwined
feelings now running
through my hand...
Your flower touching mine.
Mirabai, mira
como derretome por ti!
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