Monday, December 31, 2012

Love song.

Perhaps you heard.

Love-screams filling my body.
A full-tilt/belt-it-out/body-soul song

traveling through kisses
crying out through hands,
belly, thighs, skin.

Meant for you,
meant for me,

sung for love.


I wonder
if the longing, sometimes,
is more for the loving
than the lover.

Do you know what I mean?