"A Sky's Distance"

"A Sky's Distance" 

Eyes
as wide as your
gasp
clasping the side
of the rail
with frail ambition.
Transition from
pace
to pulsation.
No sedation
beforehand.
Before hands
reached
beneath pillows that caught sighs,
mine found the fountain
that springs eternal
between thighs
where my eyes
if not closed
halfway, at least
would be rinsed during feast.
East of the
left leg
stands the headboard
creaking in rhythm.
West of the
right
hangs the mirror
collecting light
as if intended as
evidence
to disclose our most compromising display.
Delay no object
to one
nor two so deliberate.
Felt your warmth
at least an entire
lifetime
in my mind
before ever getting this close...
Convinced that vision is accurate
and your flavor immaculate
and your grip so tight
that we risk what might
become of this
playful fight....
.... losing sight temporarily....
.....inaudible....
..... barely articulate.
The benefit
to a degree
of the measure of me
you've drawn out two times prior.

Fire and thirst.

The best of
my wanting you
in the worst way.
The first day
of not waiting
until nightfall.
Might fall in love.
Night falls.
We shrug.
Light crawls
as hugs
and rubs
and tugs
highlight darker intention.
Levels
like dimensions
never before reached
yet
often thought of.
One of many nights
where I ignore slight
and it all feels real
because it all feels right
but it won't feel true
until I feel
you.

Written By: Devin Joseph Metz