Glow

Your words
glow thru the static,
boring into my skin,
brand hot raws of pure light
into my eyes,
making me see
how to see you thru darkness,
find my way to your glow
in the night once again--
keeps me warm in the night,
radiates rebirthed pulse of living.
I turn. and.
roll into. the tide that
thunders upon shore--
to be sure of
my total submission.

Your thoughts
glow thru the silence
between sighs-in-the-
sheets in my bed,
fanning embers of pure heat
into my head,
making me feel
how to feel you thru mistings,
find my way to your glow
in the night once again--
makes me smile in the day
softly flickers of laughing.
I turn. and.
run into. the waves that
tower above shore--
to be sure of
my complete devotion.

Your touch
glows thru black velvet
in bedroom,
inciting wet riot
into my mind,
making me know
how to know you thru nightfall,
find my way to your glow
in the night once again--
grips me to stay in my dreams
soaked shudders of loving.
I turn. and.
dive into. the water that
covers the shore--
to be sure of
my unbridled passion.

Your heart
glows thru the glass
of my window,
pouring moonlight
into my soul,
searing smoldering whips
of pure spirit,
making me love
how to love you forever,
find my way to your glow
in the night once again--
hopes me to wait,
coming what's mayed
strokes promises of having.
I turn. and.
stand. in the current that
carves into shore--
to be sure of
my only possession.

Written by Eliza Jane Farley Gomez
To Ben, With Love
11/26/99, rev. 2/1/12

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