PoeticKwill

Blue Butterfly

our senses stripped to lie bare   
skin to skin, a whispered prayer 
lithe spirits dance in the rain
commence the eclipsed hunger games 
   
my savage love lingers deep   
sweet wine a soul weeps   
pliant to my direction   
I’m given over to this perfection   
   
I kneel before the altar persuaded   
by her warmth I am inundated   
consumed by her subtle form   
and the coming rising storm   
   
her river will never   
turn to dust...   
   
a kiss beckons day and night   
the taste of which is pure delight   
to hold her close is my desire   
prowl the stars and ignite her fire   
   
buried embers now ignite   
as the Phoenix takes flight   
swells overflow from the inferno   
as the shivers deeply burrow   
   
feel the tide of intensity swell   
from the depths of the well   
the clouds bleed, preordained   
and burst with climactic rain   
   
I wind my way at leisure    
tread the path to the valley of treasure   
to probe depth of the incline   
drink from the cup of ecstasy\'s wine   

Blue Butterfly wings dance
sweetly painted
in the rain of passion falling...