To swim in the
Warm waters of your ocean
To slide roots
Into your yielding earth
My tongue
A gentle brand
Leaving marks of
Coruscating delight
On and within you
No part of you
Stays my advance
And I am relentless
Animalistic in my control
I lay my weight upon you
Take you and fill you
A vessel for the divine
Pantheons pass between us
And in this cycle
We die and are reborn
In the same skin
I’m hungry without
Desperation but the want
Sings hosannas and I hear
The siren call of your skin
Say my name
MB Blissett 