Friday, February 3, 2012

When I make love to you

love to you
I don't feel
any guilt or shame
for me its
prayer and worship
When I touch you
I touch God
When you touch me
God touches me
When I see you
naked as you came
I am awakening
It is the rising
of the sun
its setting
Each time
a new work of art
The art of sound
of light
of curves
When we make love
we are free
we are higher
our bodies
tools of the divine
rooms in heaven
blue flames