warm chills dash up the spine only to flow backwards
toward dancing in no space
between bodies indistinguishable from the best cooking nature has served
upon steaming platterless floors
dizzy with a swooning regard for the indeterminate future
which oddly seems to have a purring tail
that drives me past crazy toward monastic revelry
knee deep in the whimsy of evening
getting to hide one another is how we know we are intimate
out in the savannah with cheetahs lurking sniff sniff
by the eternal waterhole at which anxious drinkers
become mired in mud to sip obstinance from a straw that
elongates my vertebrae into the dream of skyscrapers
and whistling clouds that amble past
leave their tattoos on my neck like the footsteps of hickies
and subtle emanations pulse for no message
but the relative peace of driven eye kisses
when no touch allows only the severe thrust of my gaze into
pools of blush
quivered from the adrenaline like rapidity of getting to know one
another
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