Making Love
When we make love
our souls unite
in your beautiful onyx
eyes eternities love shines
into our world
We give thanks to the Almighty
that we consciously call down
when we conceive, a gift and
act from God
I love you with
all of my being
everything
we are one
We know the purity
of the animal that
mates for life
When we make love
I give you my tongue
and the pleasure it has
for you
Your dark body
reads my lips
drawing my silence
into you
You guide me
artfully through
the landscape we
create in our stillness
We are sculptures
shimmering with love
in a nameless hallowed
place where no words
will do
The place between your
thighs kiss back tender leaves
and moist like matutinal dew
where I return often
Our bodies defy gravity
we go to a place beyond
all the other places
beyond the body itself
when we make love...
Copyright © Ken Carroll | Year Posted 2021
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