te amo, papi....

you infuse me
shifting, drifting, wafting,
racing, streaming, and just
quietly
sitting
somewhere inside of me.
you are everywhere
inside
outside
wrapped around
permeated through
me
and you,
a symphony
writing itself,
note by note
breath by breath
we live it
and it lives
through us;
we give it life
and it gives us
ourselves
this experience of “we”
transformative, sating,
confident and
as secure
as anything ever is,
me? here
because I want to be
you? here
because you want to be
us?  the natural byproduct
of the sweetest, ripest love
ever to pass through
my lips,
run
down my neck,
and fill
my very soul.

 

 

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zaidsong
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