full circle

well i admit…
i was half the degree of that yesterday
i fell into lamentation over the lack of capacity to touch you
it does hurt me at times though i dont say so in my rhymes…
but this way, i learned yesterday,
is more of how i need you
any two can touch
but i dont want us to ever just….

well you know the word
dont want to taint my ode to your turnabout of me
with curse words
lets just for now say erupt…
but back to you and me

i need you more in this way is what i was saying
before i robbed lines from you
as i do sometimes because you know more of what i want to say

when we touch… i want us to play

i want the sun to shine in jealousy
over the light i pour into you with parted lips

i want the moon to brighten in envy
at the perfect braid of our two bodies in bliss
i want the stars to blink morse code of SOS
at the urgency of our stroke
i want the very sky to look away
from the passion
when we sit chest to chest
naked heart to naked heart
and invoke
creation
to look upon us and marvel…

i want a new word manifested to describe
what we do to each other as lovers…

but all of those are wants…
what i need from you is what you already give me
and i learned that from my reflection
as i turned full circle…

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My name is Love refers to the poetic expression of my Yoruba name. Literally it's closer to "I loved her since she was in my belly" or less crudely "I loved her since she was created". Poetic translation, "loved since conception." Which is fitting because when I love, that's how I love. This blog is a personal recounting of all the things I love, people past and present, places, things, hobbies, life.

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