That Is Sexy

Your one hand holds the bowl of golden wine Your chin and cheek redden in olden desire In your eyes are shadows of the hillside pine In your glances exposed dance of fire Of my wine cup animatedly full to the brim I am careful not to shed a drop on floor In our restive eyes sparkles the impatient dream The Huns and Vandals about to break open the door In your chest you have stored the frozen ocean I know I have had the key to the coveted lock And the charge to set them free in splashing motion For a while the time pauses in our passion clock The maddening twirl you send out from the corner of your eye Is too much for my folded fountain keep its poise I can see the beautiful breaches in your cloudless sky And then the awesome surge from both the oceans turquoise Some miniature tremors of cracked blue time in brain In consequence gushes of pink flood and the ruinous rain All boundaries breaking down and nothing and none to help A fleeting annihilation of the stupendously crushing self ________________________________________________ June 21, 2016 For the contest : That is sexy Sponsor: Lewis Raynes