Home

in a single breath,
bodies collide,
all hands and fingers,
grasping and digging,
until all-the-weight is pinning her down,
anticipation buzzing between them

tangling around wild curls,
gripping fists pull her closer,
and closer still,
until her every gasp
becomes his next breath

begging to be traveled,
slick bodies are grand landscapes,
delicious peaks and valleys
for savoring,
hands and teeth and muscle
the cartographers,
charting maps through hearts
and over needy flesh,
as they merge

he moved in her,
with her,
for her

and she knew exactly why –
now they will always
find their way home

-art by Leonid Afremov, Kiss of Passion

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27 thoughts on “Home

  1. I feel the rapture of coming home too. I truly connected with your lines describing how our breaths become one. beautiful image with your words Angela, you write beautifully how two souls can really connect with each other.

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  2. Such an intense and exquisite journey into ecstasy!!! So many lines to love but loved the imagery of geography so much and these lines – “begging to be traveled,
    slick bodies are grand landscapes,
    delicious peaks and valleys
    for savoring,

    A wonderfully sensuous piece! More Please!!!!! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!
    xoxo

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