Eclipse

We string the darkness into silk ebony threads upon our stares
We tease the taut twines of our hearts with our breathing
Playing violin music ....
That moment when your breath stares at mine
That moment when your breathing pores sing to the ear of my blindfolded skin
We let the moment linger for as long as we can remain composed creatures

We play the percussions of our veins
Drumming with every inhale
We are close
Yet too far

I lay on the sand
The beach revolves around us
As though we've become its moon
Illuminating the breath and depth of her jealous soul
 we do nothing but lay
And let the presence of our spirits intertwine
For as long as we remain composed creatures

He comes closer
Hands enter the fabric of my skin
Moving slowly
He forms hand prints in the melting mudslide on my back
Molding my mute moans ...slow and sweet
As the sands I scratch, clasp my hands so gently I feel her warmth like honey on my tongue
And the water at the horizon watches for as long as it can remain a composed spectator of our world

I feel my thighs scream
But I render her silent as I muzzle her lips with the arch of my back
He places his nose between my breasts
Inhaling the moonshine that sparkles

Grazing his lips against the pastures of my neck that blossom "night glories"

I cannot see his eyes
But I feel them
Licking my lungs into a cold fountain of asphyxia

I cannot see his hands
But I feel them
I feel his pores like tentacles massaging my nerves into a symphony of silently moaning contortions

I cannot see his lips
But I feel them crawling on me with small feet
Inching in places that render me speechless
I feel them like ripples of mini tsunamis trapped in the placid jars of goose bumps

At last ...
There is no more composure
We become the eclipse
Causing the sea to climax leaving spring tides that stand like chandeliers that revolve around us in slow motion
When we ....kissed

All this ....from a single breath
All this ...from a single stare