Vulnerable Moment

Maybe I remember kissing you from a dream

 

And the reality would be deja vu

 

From a realm where my heart could fly in love

 

Showing my spiritual passions in a physical renaissance

 

That the bodies display art without ink or color

 

The invisible masterpieces on the canvas of pleasure

 

Lips syncing into stimulation

 

Tasting flavors of lust in honey and heat

 

Carefully slipping into desire

 

All WithIn the safety of heavenly nectars

 

The revelation of releasing into a holy haven

 

Where God, The Angels, and our Ancestors could not deny the power of a righteous touch

 

So the Skin would praise its own existence while it last

 

Then may the flower of her universe celebrate its nature in honor and glory

 

Not being ashamed of its creative purpose nor regretting a moment of vulnerability

TONY 7

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