We, Wine; We AM

This creamy voice flows over you and me
A warm ocean tongue lolling silky liquid
Between the silent spaces
Thrumming with our unspoken electricity
Sipping wine we love ourselves through flowing song
Flotsam tumbled by the hum of our minds
Washing together in the love of bodies
You are mine we say
We smile and dissolve into one
One frothing line bubbling between earth and sea
They are neither
Feather pillow voice welling up from soul felt depths
Escaping humming nets of electric cream velvet
Carry our frothing essence
On a rising bubble of ultimate perfection

We sigh. Voice ends
Humming is no more
And tears of joy from melting eyes
Waterfalls to wash vestiges away
And bring joyous dreams of real imagined
Burst we sink holding hands
And we sink
Whence ... oceans ... came


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