divine | inspiration | pleasure | poetry | sexuality
an eternal ellipses
she waits with
an eternal ellipses
like still water after a storm
Animus lunges forward toward
her stillness –ready
ready to receive his
turgid embrace
delicious Divine dance
tantric transmutation
they merge
exhaling whispered longing
circling back
to their unknown, unspoken joy
she waits with
an eternal ellipses
like still water after a storm
***
One of three poems written in response to art for the Poet’s Favorite Tour at the 2014 Seattle Erotic Art Festival
