Pelgris

I worship at the altar of your skin
Dance fingers down
And hold your heat in cupped hand
Locked eyes and I’m falling
Mouths embracing
The softness of me in the softness of you
Rhythms repeated in heartbeat
Waves crashing
Subsiding then building
Then an avalanche
Burned destruction in synapse
Pains pleasure roaring
Spent but awakened in need of you
I worship at the altar of your skin