Feel me,
seal me
in arms
with your charms,
and ravish
with lavish
affections,
connections
that tender
the splendor
I follow,
the hollow
I fill
when I spill.
Between
the unseen
abyss
and bliss
a chasm.
Orgasm,
capture
our rapture,
sealing
the feeling
transcending
its ending.
Inspired by a comment made by Sister Wendy Beckett regarding an erotic work of art.
10/6/97,10/12/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a wonderful expression of the basic and the most important need of a human soul, that is to be loved completely.