Do
nothing but forget me!
Like
the ocean’s spray,
Let
me envelop you,
Let
me caress, excite and elicit
The
secret responses hidden from view.
Do
nothing, nothing! But forget me
For
though my hands work miracles
The
promises I whisper in my need
Are
as binding as daisy chains
While
your hindsight reproaches
Wreck
havoc upon my innocence.
Even
as they unlace the dress
That
keeps your hot flesh at bay
(Remember! Do nothing but forget me!)
My
hands, browned in the wet earth
Itch
to mould damp clay
And while my lips kiss your abyss
(Remember! Remember!)
My
tongue tastes your coming screams
For
in the morning (you were warned!)
I
shall abandon your sweet nest
And
as I struggle to produce an afterimage
Of
your sensuousness, my ears
Lost
in creation’s delight,
Shall
not hear your voice cry out,
And
my soul, empty as the darkest night,
Shall
devour your final embrace –
Everything
passes through me!
I am
nothing.
I
take everything.
I
slip into ancient warmth
To
discover your secrets.
I
see into your pain
And
make it mine.
I
feel your heartbeat,
Match
it, change it,
Lead
it down paths once hidden.
I
caress.
I
force.
I
manipulate
And
the clay breathes
Exits
in shimmering propinquity
To
that which is!
I
need nothing.
I
grip nothing.
While
my words seduce
My
eyes appraise,
I
take what lies hidden
And
follow the inspiration.
I
need nothing.
I
grip nothing.
Everything
slips through my fingers.
Sometimes
I gentle flesh,
I
caress and softly seek
The
recesses of delight.
Sometimes
I erupt
To
rend a vision
Unto
existence!
I
seek nothing –
The
discipline is to listen.
The
clay sings
And
the dream is revealed.
So one final time
(Come my sparrow, my sweetling,
My sacrifice)
As
my fingers trace our passing
(Come seek my arms, my loins,
My embrace)
Along
the bumps of your white spine
(Discover that though the flesh may sate and
separate,
The passion that compels us)
Remember
this –
(Can invest us with a truth
So vast everyone is touched!)
Do
nothing but forget me!
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