beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

To Dive Seen

Come

Be known to me

Alive with the

Certainty of being seen

Of being held

Without wariness or expectation

Understood

As an ocean

Not a pool

A forest

Not a tree

When your storms rage

I remain

When you are still

Sparkling with the

Beautiful effervescence

Of calm

I remain

I would show you

The hurt that lends

Flight to your soul

Have you glisten

With the wanton filth

Of my desires

Take you

Fill you

Until you spilled over

Dripping with release

Whispering your need

To feel and oh my love

How I will take you

To those depths

Where you will

Not know fear

Or loneliness

 

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