The Architect
Published in
Nov 4, 2020
He is a stranger and yet;
I’ve known him my whole life.
He speaks to me through eyes of fire and sunlight;
My body reacts instantly.
He is a whirlpool sucking me in;
I am lost and yet found.
In him.His fingertips make love to my face;
They trace the outline of my eyes, my nose, my lips.
Lips that he devours with his mouth, tongue and teeth;
Teeth that bite my flesh.
He is hungry and consumes me with his energy;
I am his.He is an explosion of everything;
An assault on my senses.
My soul dances with his in the moonlight;
I am paralysed by his beauty and his affection.
He is my everything;
I am alive.
