Deep In
I can fathom going
to her deepest parts
Lost in her anatomy.
Wading through
her psyche
Entering spaces
God had placed off limits.
Granting three wishes,
the second to last,
always wishing
for three more.
I feed her need.
Get full off her greed.
In it to earn
a satisfying affirmative.
Bless her with yes.
Daddy knows best.
Yes. Yes. And YES.
Go deeper still
let go of the wheel,
plunging towards
blueberry's thrill, then
up the hill again.
Jack. Jill.
Whatever the purpose.
Know this.
I find myself
getting lost in you.
Would you be
my search and rescue?
Copyright © Ts Lewis | Year Posted 2014
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