How Do You Make Love?

I want to make love the way you do.

You stand there and you wait.
With both dedicated patience and mindful seduction.
You burst with the colors of mangoes and mermaids and mystical fairytales.
Your fragrance permeates the receptors of those who long for you
Traveling to you on vibrations
That you emit from that place within you
where your own love is made.

Before we touch
We are already one.

Piedras Negras, Aug 2014

I want to make love the way you do.

Your stature is both gracefully confident and shamelessly vulnerable.
You know what it is that you want
That you need
And you will have it
For it comes from you from a place that is pure.

We do not rush
We savor every moment.

Your pose is steady and balanced
Yet flexible at the touch
So easily flowing to move with your partner
In a dance
That is never exhausting
Always exhilarating.





And he comes to you
For you called
And you let him land upon your silky petals
For you know you need him

And in this sacred space
There is an exchange

Of energy
Of necessities
Of pleasure
Of love.

And together you play
In this freedom that is both passionate and painful
Nectar and pollen
Seriously meaningful
Light-heartedly fun
And understandingly natural.

This is our basic need
This is our deepest delight.

And when you both go
On your separate ways
You take with you
This synergy

This love.

Never broken.
Never lost.
Never tired.
Never confused.
Never afraid.

Just wild.
And free.

I want to make love the way you do.