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Again and again
I don’t ever want to be done.
Bent double
Grief-stricken
Struck down
Lightning piercing the fabric of my being
Heart shards create grooves in my love-stained life
Arms reach out to cradle my heavy bones
Our tears our own holy water
I make a cross over his heart;
Ocean-deep devotion.
He holds me until I disintegrate
Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust
A mother's spark whispered into the ether
Sets aflame the kindling of my life
A love so powerful it stretched across aeons to reach me
Engulfed and enlivened
Moonlight sculpts my edges
Her soft radiance is a welcome embrace
As stars etch pinpricks of light on my darkness
Songs of the sun
Its rays caressing my dimpled cheek
A constant lover
His mouth searching my crevices
My mouth screaming ecstasy
Penetrated by God
Fucked by him.
Two bodies, two souls
Black and wild
I rise again.
― Tiffany Hamilton-Attkins