GB's Poetry
aka, soji
Page 8
A moment...
Clinging, grasping
mouthing impassioned pleas and promises
of forevers.
ego feeding embraces
warm, moist passion
consumes anxieties;
giddy, breathtaking discoveries
of soft firm flesh
and something more......
with reason overwhelmed
in a surge of emotions
and buried
in a smother of flesh,
truth emerges
heaven is at hand
exploding, flashing, tearful ecstacy
we are one
and all that is
in the eternal now.
but, passion retreats
and emotions cannot withstand
the relentless march of reason
and we are left again
clinging, grasping
mouthing impassioned pleas and promises
of forevers
in hopes of a moment.