Love Always Wins

Love Always Wins

The soft cadence of silent, silken wisps
reminds me of your soft, downed lips
that enveloped me as we eloped within
that sensuous corral of coral abounding
as you galloped astride of me in the saddle
I provided- we two together - in the early
morn that day whereas through the eastern
window we both saw Venus where she lay as
she celestially bathed in other's Light,
but none shone as bright as her own.
She alone gave us the right to answer
to Love's plight, those arrows loosed
like the strings holding up your gown
that I've found in my fingertips true
and loosed they fall as I behold you
before the bathwaters filled with citrus
slices steamed, your proud womanhood
gleamed in the candlelight's glimmer
as you glided further... further down...
into the lapping waters of lime, of lemon,
of orange and kumquat delectibles that
availed our noses with a heaven-sweet
message as you smiled at me within
the watery bliss as your hand slid
towards mine, seeking ... seeking ...
my little finger first, then the next
and then the next until my whole hand
clasped within yours as you pull down
my scant underthings and I answer your
call to sample the slices of sweetness many,
sample the slice of special sweetness one -
as I behold your warmest eyes there ...
your glowing skin, your womanly bravery
yet again about to begin as you lead
me this time atop of you as I leave
kisses trailing like bubble after bubble
that 'blip'-'blip'-'blip' across
your crown my liquid Majesty from where
you lay sunkissed amid the building
froth of our loving sway, of plying positions
and of trysting admonitions as you now
grasp a handful of my hair - hard! - now
heaving me in a circular path, 'round I go
and 'round I go, going deeper into this
incredibly sweet abyss, a labrynth of love
that is shaped like the Universe that
can carry all within ...

You cry out with tremulous voice and
with trembling hands, fingers frantic
like a couple doing a tumultous dance-

I please you

I please you

I please you ...

... and now the sun rises and bids Venus
farewell, the light of the sky lit with
a promise of more amore but first I lift
you from the empty porcelain tub, all
wet and blissful like a freshly-birthed
child sponge bathed and bright pink,
now drained, like a starfish in the sink
as I place you gently atop of the adjacent
bed and as I lay silent alongside your
warm bodyas you roll over to me,
taking me in your arms and through
the slits of near-closed eyes you smile
upon me once more, sated within your
soul and as you fall asleep I discover
what it is that you've been telling me
all along ...

In the end -

Love always wins ...