(no subject)

[sessa]

i will hold you in my arms
as sleep becomes the calm
drifting depth encasing void
interior
i will listen to your breath
as mine envelops death
drawn deep inside a sacred space within

erotic urges purge,
surging lustful
thrusting violent piercing forms
subside

holding folded arms
of siren songs
gently
patient
until awoken
spoken
soft