Friday, April 18, 2014

Immerse me


Immerse me
In your coldness
Let my cells contract
In your icy embrace

Wash the grime
Of my masculinity
Let your frigidity
Sooth me

Baptised
I do not die
Resurrected
I am not renewed

I glide into you,
Through you
Stroke after stroke
Till lost in you

Thought stills
Drawn into you
Still reflection
Of nights queen

I rise
Resurrected and
Unredeemed
Still the same

I walk into the night
It is enough
I am content
I am a man


2 comments:

  1. I thought the lovely words gave such good imagery and you wrote from the heart as it shows.

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    1. Thank you Michelle, I appreciate your comment.

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