' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' In The Here Of Now Poem by Dónall Dempsey

I love your mouth & it's
treasure trove of kisses

how your breasts
fondly tease my hands

with their curved
caresses

forcing themselves
into my open palms

thrusting through
groping fingers

a dance of nipples

how your curvature
makes me sigh

in an algebra of you
where X = Y

tangling & un-tangling
my senses

in a delightfulness
of deliciousness

& how
here

in your deepest
mystery

all is
revealed to me

how here
in the sins of our flesh

Hosanna'd
Halleluiah’d

we are
nothing but

holy
holy

holy!