elemental

Lightning in your eyes.

Bodies crash.

Limbs contract, almost contort, then spasm, then thrash.

Love's physical manifestation in, so confined a space.

But nevermind that at the present,

I love your smell, your taste!

Rollercoaster, waterslide.

Mmm, we're getting it right.

It's not the sun that lights my days,

Rather these sultry,and sensuous nights.

On, and upward, tirelessly we trek.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Yet we don't have time to look back.

Then, it comes.

Bounding from the top of the highest peak!

Lookout below!

But we can't even speak!

Touching oblivion, experiencing the infinite!

In tune with the galaxy.



But its lonely here on earth without you.


Jonathan.
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