>he makes me blush the brightest brown. >his words slide over me like sunlight >snaking down my spine >tonguing my emotions in a language >so sinful >that i pray for punishment by his hands >sentence me 700 years of >waking to the rhythm of his breathing >& putting words to every sigh >he's ever sighed >lynch me from the highest branch >of his smile >so that i can swing between his lips >& let my life drip >& roll slow from the corners >of his mouth >i'd let him bury me >in hot satin sheets of sweat >& silk >or burn me up w/ his fingertips >& swallow >my ashes >deep > >we're living >a biblical lust >he is my genesis >& when he makes his exodus >from my mind
this reminds me of alot that ive written except totally different
i didnt really like the rest to tellu the truth but that first stanza and two lines was peace