skin on skin...repost

skin on skin.... the most initimate part is not the kisses, the caresses, nor the sexual love itself, it's the skin to skin contact....

skin touching... skin breathing.... skin forming

my skin melting into the safety of your skin

created to embrace me

skin smelling like intimacy

skin tasting like weeping

skin creating valleys, rivers bleeding from skin

and skin dejecting the realities of time

to be present, here... in this skin.

skin vulnerable... skin paining

skin feeling like breaking

as skin meets draining kisses

suffocating hugs and stressed caresses

my skin ugly, hiding from the beauty of your skin

flawless, perfect... your fingertips speak to my skin

and becomes ink on my skin

staining my skin with your love of my skin

golden in the light of a vanilla flicker

hot wax on my skin

skin close

your skin on my skin

hairs intertwining writing verses

and rhyming to the sound of skin needing skin

wanting skin, yearning skin

feeling the slippery sensation of skin

becoming skin... a spiritual transaction

felt from within... skin burning

Skin on skin,

Like silver smoke

On purple golden butterfly wings

You infect my being

Like yellow rays amidst the gray fog

You affect my seeing

Like the sand man

blowing magic dust on bedroom eyes

You influence my dreaming

And I dream of skin on skin

sweat beads drip on skin

like hot breath on skin

and skin drinks it in

your life replenishes my skin

your skin thaws my skin

and i can’t live without your skin

i can’t breathe without your skin

so skin on skin i stay here, present

finally alive in my skin.

.kisses.