Gracious Words.

The blushing moon winked and
hid herself behind gray velour;
her song resonated the
cadence of sweet surrender
and we danced.
As one, we danced amidst
shadows, without eyes but with
hands and mouth and teeth
and passion; and as passion
cascaded love’s chalice,
I quenched my thirst
and her hunger intensified.
Bone on bone on bone we met
until fragments fell like snowflakes
on warm concrete and all that
remained was two souls drowning
in a sea of absolution.



 

(Source: graciouswords)