Intimacy

Soothe me with soft poetry and kisses on the divan
With a feather light caress for this pliant creature
I know you from a locked music box
And I see the key drowning in your eyes

In the gloom of night I seek your hand
and blazing candles carry us to a haven
with the smell of horse and the soft hay
my mind becomes a fog, my body an instrument

I do see your harp between your legs
And here the soft melody from your lips
And as I dance to this driving melody
I burst into a thousand atoms and become yours