He’s not your ordinary man
he swirls my soul
and rainbows shatter
into crystal kaleidoscopes
Colors fragment
fostering bliss
as his fingers linger
in voids and hollows
He fills the emptiness
lustful lips graze
feasting eagerly
upon willing flesh
Time shifts
boundless seconds
rain-dance gloriously
quenching my spirit
He captivates me
hungry eyes devour
the secrets of my soul
washing them clean
I fly free
as hearts and bodies fuse
and stars shatter
pierced by his love
He’s not your ordinary man.
Patricia Gibson-Williams
December 9, 2004




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