my latest confessional on my prose blog, Inner Life of Pua Nani
In anticipation of Valentine’s Day, I am sharing some of my poetry that portrays different aspects of love. Yesterday’s was the lighter side of love. This one today shows a darker side. Beneath the facade of a loving relationship can simmer war-like intention and harm. Those aspects are usually relegated to the subconscious or unconscious side of our emotions, and yet they are present in a discernible way nonetheless.
You kiss me
and our lips melt into each other like smooth wax.
Your warm spit enters my mouth like a gift,
luscious and wet.
You are inside me,
outside of me,
all over me,
the urgency of your desire
a thick veil wrapped around me.
Your wanting body
pressed flush to mine,
so hard against my softness.
We rock together in syncopation.
Our dreams complexly intertwined,
like a lattice pattern
similar to the black lace trim
lining the edges of my panties,
the boundary of which
you have pushed aside
to enter me.
You penetrate me to the depths of my being.
You touch me,
Rolling and flowing over me in sensuous waves,
surfing and riding me,
you are all pulsing and fluid,
you retreat again,
like the fading of the tide.
Then you are gone.
Again and again,
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