A Stew Of Lust Poem by Jack Dylan

The delicate glow of candle light dances
Heavy breathing begins to fill the night air
Teasing me with subtle intermittent glances
Deeply lost in your eyes with a soulful stare.

Lightening in the distance and the delicate sound of rain
Fingers caress my body, sending chills down my spine
Fears evaporate and desire thickens to mask our pain
Time lost, ascended to a spiritual plain, and the weather is just fine.

Gently we embark on a journey of emotional sanctity
Descending from the cross, healing ourselves with passion
Tonight we’ll drink from the chalice of love’s clarity
Lost in the moment, tension builds with a lover’s expression

We are free from the dragons of the universe.
Celebrating life and love, joined in physical union.
Adventurous exploration, limitlessly we shall transverse,
This plateau, rising into the clouds, your body my communion.

We shall dance and play like angels
Free from all of that is unclear...yet captured
A stew of lust fit for the king of ages
Brewed by one knight, one princess and surrendered.


Jack Dylan 8/29/06