Morning breaks-
and from a deep slumber
I wake
to watch myself free falling
behind the cosmos
of your emeralds
far down
to your distant Venus
Silently - I taste the fear
of fear letting go,
from the sultry red of your lips
and in a stratus of cloud
I lose myself
as your planet I plunder
with hardened want
I become a million meteorites
at our skins\' soft collide,
curving the lush contours
of your sculptured hips,
parting the rivers
of your thighs
You take me in
I claim you as mine
You embed me at your core,
enclosing me in the radiant embers
of your goddess heat
To carry me- in your spirits
as we traverse the galaxies
each in the other-
escaping the sun
One with the stratosphere
I call you