Stuffed with Quiet

Afterwards
Our world stuffed with quiet
In a room that was wild with fucking sounds
Taking Giving Joining Everything
A sheen of sweat on our bodies
Afterglow
You lie naked alongside me
Arm draped over my chest
Breast resting against my ribs
Moving with our breath
Nipple touching me
Snuggled below my chin
The feathery touch of your eyelash elicits a sigh
My arm around your shoulder
Holding you
Fingers tracing circles on your skin
Feeling you tucked into my life
Safe in our Quiet

A tear emerges
Silently
At the corner of your eye
Runs down your delicate lash
Drips to my skin
Sears a burning course across my neck
Drops to the cotton sheet
Your bed
Where I come to touch you
Hold you
Oil you and relax you
Worship you - my only real desire in life
My deepest passion
Where I come to kiss you
Everywhere
Where I come to lick you
Everywhere
Inside and out
Where I come to make you wild with desire
For me
Where I come to sate your every desire - almost
Where we know You and Me is not a dream
Where we love
Until we’re spent
Until you can’t cum again
Until the bed is wet with our jizz
And sticky and rumpled and half the covers are on the floor
When our world is stuffed with quiet
But for our breath
Together
Amazed by us

and
We know
Staying with you
The desire never satisfied
Ever

Time for the world
Where you aren’t
Where we aren’t
Where I am angles and hard edges
Where people don’t forget I’m in charge
Don’t let me forget
Isolated Committed
Where I am married
Isolated Committed
More image than real
The statue they look to
Steady Dependable Reliable Predictable
A tear emerges
Unseen
Slides down a cast face
Unfelt
Hustle Noises Industry Noises Life Noises Urban Noises

You are an ache
Liquid in the core of my cast life
Heat in a block of ice
Raw need
You
Your bed
Us
Our quiet
Desperate need

while We are still possible