With her soft fingers slowly

moving towards what she wanted

What was hers

I could see them getting closer

and he also felt myself getting

harder and harder

I had to wince as I was straining

against a metal zipper with my  bare skin

Maybe she would kiss

and make it better?

~

Reaching for the fire within me

she called me out of the ashes

whispering “May you rise reborn”

~

We worshipped in our heat

She carved absolution into my heart

with her lips alone

Then raised me to glory

in her centrefold of desire