shell heller is a fine modern poet - this is the last of a series of collaborative writings between us.
So, I ask, what can I say that lips
could not speak better in a kiss?
What can I offer, more than ache
to touch and fall in your embrace?
you can come to me my darling
Let me look long into your eyes
Nestle close and safely to me
Play me the music of your sighs
How shall I bare this womanheart
in need for you to lead us now
into love's storm and heat, aroused,
awake with singing you and I?
tell me that you feel this passion
Tell me it is not just mine alone
For I am weary oh so very weary
Of being an existence on my own
Can there be a passion greater than
when I take you deep to soul?
You falling into me, tearing open
sky for me to touch the essence
of us both, so taste it now on skin,
take my body to your body
Two being made the whole
Let mind blend with mind
soul sing to passionate soul
Hear starwild songs in rolling blood,
watch burn of sunrise flame my skin
with you, then claim it for your own,
me, the one embracing your caress.
There is a music in our joining
A wild music of the spheres
A hymn of our sweet loving
Christened by ecstatic tears
