Love .... a true lovers' existence is created by
the blending of two humans' universes into one~**~~~~~~~~~~~
"All Of Me"
O’ that my manly, sensual hands could divide
each erotic thought inside of you,
knowing each and every one as my own.
My legs to gallop through the orchards of
your loving heart, to find you chasing after me,
eager and wanting.
My smiling cerulean eyes, that have witnessed,
weathered, and survived pain, dance on some high bed
of perfumed human heaven ~ with You.
I want these feet that never sleep to wander
into the deepest part of you, the ghosts unchained …
ecstatic, as we flow into a hot desert sea.
I want my blood, this rich tenderness,
to be your warm blanket of never-ending love.
I want this tongue of mine, like some acrobat insane
and wild, to tumble towards you and lick away all
the painful memories that hold you.
I want this heart, in time, both infinite and now,
to know the reason for the light in you
that lifts and draws me ever to it.
I want to be with you until the last poem
has been written
the last book of the moon read.
Richard W. Jenkins