2.27.17
JACK-LIEN
you radiant avalanche of senses
you overflow of pleasure
tigers eyes breathes by my neck
and i shiver at your hurricane.
the ecstasy of feral finding feral
we’re both mad here
tasting gold dripping into my tongue tip-
ping the scale
we’re magnetic.
you’ve given me the gift of anonymity
i give you in return exposure
fully my crimes now dimmed in the
curve of your spine
you have me – all to yourself
for as long as you want me
damn the follies looking down on
our rest easy, we’ve found harmony
guiltless and free
i’m diving deeper into your collarbone.
i’m not afraid anymore.

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