Ours, This Moment

I can feel your pain,

I am your scars.

I hear your name, deep

Within my throat.

I feel my fingers grace

Your cheeks, sliding down

To your lips. I brush away

The fake, I replace it with

You. I touch your face with my eyes.

I taste your skin with my tongue, I

Feel you. Finally. I tickle the side of

Your throat with my wanting lips.

I now have you alone. I am all you,

In this moment in time, this frail

Pleasure. Help me strengthen this.

Don't break the glass or burn our eyes,

Be in this moment with

Me. This is all that is real in our world.

There is nothing else, but this friction

Between you and me. This burning in

Our thighs, a glossy sheen in our eyes;

It is the pressure building at the base of

Our spines to a

Divine nothing. Our holy trinity.