Let Me Feel You Poem by welkin siskin

Do not unwind your limbs
Around the blue of the strange
And sever me from blessedness
I am imparted always.
You see, you're the incandescent star,
the limbs of the pacific, hushful moon
Overhead the heavens
I long to touch.
Unfold your arms of love
And surround my body.
Your embrace is sacred,
Your touch-
like the stroke of the divine,
Your caresses banish
The feelings of withered skins,
The thought of being turned aged.
Bestow me your shoulders now
Let me ever fill you with joys
And let my stray spirit,
The body beguiled by longings
imbibe the blessings of yours.