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Ice and Ash
2024-08-26
I draw closer, intrigued
by the ice and ash of his kiss
touching my lips.
I taste the flame of his love,
like the whales moving the oceans,
in rotations, I taste blue
in forgotten time.
I come to know exaltation,
when he whispers to me,
with the words I beg to hear:
I am his and he is mine.
Raging heat, our affection burns.
Our wet flesh is all of it.
And yet,
we are that much more.
He knows, he knows.
by the ice and ash of his kiss
touching my lips.
I taste the flame of his love,
like the whales moving the oceans,
in rotations, I taste blue
in forgotten time.
I come to know exaltation,
when he whispers to me,
with the words I beg to hear:
I am his and he is mine.
Raging heat, our affection burns.
Our wet flesh is all of it.
And yet,
we are that much more.
He knows, he knows.
