Skin To Skin Poem by jolenish fiber

like hot wax
and melted honey,
skin to skin we are.
grind harder,
faster,
be desperate for me
my lover of love
and maker of this insanity
in which we immerse ourselves in,
and embrace in as often as we may.

like melded iron
and screwed tightness,
you grip me
in your climax
and heartwrenching
unbearable enjoyment,
we die and come back to life together,
our eyes open wide
as if in realization every time
of what this is and how we are.

it is over in moments,
we lay and you retract out of me slowly,
we don't move or speak,
and the weight of your body on mine
is releasingly heavy and fragmented in peices.
we kiss, lip each other,
and we fall asleep.