Hot Shower

After the veneers found
 their way to the floor
The Sun went down
 and the moon began to rise
In all sorts of extremities
 as the rain began to fall.
She and he wrapped their arms
 as if eyes closed around them
Water fell as fast as inhibitions
 And a stem entered a flower
Pulsating with beats intertwined
 to form one soul.
The drops danced upon their flesh
 as the temperature of desires soared
Mists imitating the fire for more
 grew in stature so strong
Moans were the only words
 two could afford as one.

Nature never knew such a force
 could match the birth of creation
She and he made a delicious cocktail
 lips could only scream in approval
Beautiful music of two worlds
 so incomparable angels weep
When these two find a hot shower
 luxurious opulence to make priceless union.
She spread herself as a butterfly
 and he rose as a column of rare air
He summoned his pulsating pillar
 to erect her as his Venus
And she answered better than a goddess
 in chorus after heavenly chorus.
The stall became an echo chamber
 cries for more and more release,
And in one tight embrace
 freedom came like a flood.

She and he tasted and consumed the other
 in dozens of delicious refrains
The juice of one blends
 with the milk of the other
Natural as sweet grapes
 rolling inside an eager mouth
She and he spoke only in silent gestures
 Words so sensuous verses turned chocolate
Each became the sweetest tale
 the other read over and over again.
Sleep was an alluring abode
 where she and he rested undone.
Exhausted and spent were prices
 both paid generously with interest.
Lovers dreams finally found a home
 and married with open hands
Skin transforms into a new language
 each soul speaks with insatiable purity.

Copyright © 2016 Charles Edward York
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