chemistry

...

because

he cant right now

with his tongue

so his words

carve

red flittering hearts

into the pale of my skin

my body is flowing

in his beads of desire

like tiny stones thrown

in pure still water

cascading

tumbling along my spine

in rippling whispers

and i will remain here

untraveling

til his Love grows strong

in faith

forming hungry fingers

so he can explode me

into

every

p

i

e

c

e

of

him

...