beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Cosmic Confection

Sweet

As confection gets

Without falling into saccharine

You fold into me

Small and condensed

A twinkling, fluttering

Star in the universe

Of my arms

Comforting and solid

Darkest warmth

Silent light

To warm you as

You shine

A delicious dichotomy

Strong yet you fall

Into me, safe to feel soft

Woman flowing through her

Divine truth

Against the solid ground

Of my attention

Advertisements
Standard

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s