So Often
So often
I lose myself
in your eyes.
Vast and shimmering
with stars
With glory that
captures
Your hands
calloused and worn
from years of labor
Yet so often
I forget all my pains
when you touch me so
gently.
Your neck
A strong pillar
So often
I lose track of time
while I study
it's soft topography
with my
lips.
Then
you turn to me
A kiss
Irreversible bliss
so often
I forget where I am
when I'm with
you.
Copyright © Brittney Rhoda-Goode | Year Posted 2008
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