Monday, December 25, 2006
Dancing
We crash through the night
Nothing survives but our hands
which fall upwards
like rain and sky.
I find you
in the grasping
enclosing Your desire
as if it were
an orchid
succulent with light.
You give my hands
a vision
and they plunder
their own sensations
feeling You
dancing naked there.
Keltry - dancing naked by *josemanchado