Feelings
My feelings about you
If there wasn’t
a divine link
between your heart
and mine
that convey across
the hundreds of miles
one to the other
how would i know
you’re murmuring my name
cuddling pillows
Hugging me tight
and melting
like a brook of honey
flowing to me?
How would I feel
the lingering moon dew
of your soft petals
pressed delicate
upon the tenderness
of my hushed lips
kneeling above me
as you feed our connection ?
How would I feel
the beauty of
your supplicant heart
Or dance my fingers
across your form
Without the majestic chords of music
That come from orgasmic song
