lafemmegigi

SONNET

Is darkest night the cloak that hides my love
From eyes that search by starlight for his ghost?
My shadowed love; my hearts most humble host?
Concealed but for the starlight up above.
Is daylight strong enough to lift this veil
From eyes that squint to see this phantoms face?
Oh find me but one more rare gift embrace
Turn back the time, which made his vision pale!

Through thought my trembling fingers find his flesh
Flushed and silken, dampened from the fight
Of tortured pleasure, torrid joined caress.
Released, my daylight breaks through starry night
And finds alone your hero in her hour
Of slumber slighted, kneeling to nights power







PRESENT


First the pleasure of your emery chin
Just past clean-shaven
Just past my navel
Northbound again.
Your hair, like virgin wool
Warming flash-frozen summits
Your hands'rough caresses
Gingerly marking your private paths
With labour-jagged nails
And hypothermic cracks.
Your teeth like hypodermic needles
Injecting endorphines
Rousing my languid state,
Thus rewarding my selfless mate.
Then "Oh!"s, then "Ahh.."s and - "Oh God!"
Oh! What else we would - "Oh!"

Kissed-

By the tasste of your tongue
Hot, spicy and slick-sweet
Wet forehead to forehead
Rough cheek to raw cheek
Tongue tip to lip's corner
Cracked hands hold bisque
Outstretched overhead
Worshipping and receiving worship
Eyes making contact
In silence, sweetness of reward
For the presentation of this gift.