Days when I wake up as clay
are most memorable.
Yielding at slightest brush.
A coolness hands reach for
but firmness that clearly states,
“Take care with how you touch me again”
I recede where fingers press
expand where pressure’s less
channel flesh to turn where you suggest.
I am suppleness personified
while you ponder
renew incumbent thoughts
and delight in endless choices,
the pause ‘ere pleasure’s expression
sings a myriad of voices
as moisture calls
as earth I answer
words gentle yet sure
that place me center
as spinning starts
as water drips
raised to heights and depths
with endless grips
for glistening wetness
that shan’t find lips.
A living artwork,
I am release personified,
a resonant rotational sphere.
I am breaths with which one sighed
since I joy in axial adoration,
a dance I know too well.
It is bliss to be thus fashioned.
Ecstasy to be so held
stretched to sheerness sleekness shape.
I am fluid curves in motion
aromatic oils and smoothest lotion
galaxies consumed by universal ocean.
I birthed a night full of dreams
to summon fruition today.
I always bring easy
some hands are not
but to awaken as holy vessel retains lessons
seldom easily forgot.
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