In the Mouth of his Madness

National Poetry Writing Month- Namco- Saturday April, 26, 2014.

In the mouth of his madness

 I enter into his solitude,

his dark underworld palace.

The walls tainted with fire,

everything screams desire.

 

He whispers into me: “Lie down, relax and close your eyes”.

I breathe inn his deep kiss,

I surrender to him

I lie down…

 

I lie down,

I receive,

I lie down,

to receive his kiss.

I lie down,

in his mouth.

I lie down,

in his lips

I lie down…

His lips singing,

his tongue dancing,

his mouth inside of me.

Every night when

I cross the threshold:

He lies me down,

he unwraps me.

I am his precious gift

I am his desire

He speaks in tongues to me

this is our secret language,

That is all we know

For now…