i stick to my point my darling <br />love and lust go hand in hand together <br />one cannot exist without the other <br />one cannot just love and not lust <br />for love will always like to last with lust <br /> <br />for what is this deep silence without the <br />noise of fire <br />the tongues of the sun <br />the pelvis of the moon <br />the fingers of tickling tiny cinders of stars <br /> <br />to the heavens of course, we heave, we bend, <br />show me what is kept inside your skirt <br />show me those breasts that enclose the <br />true beatings of the heart <br /> <br />i will love you and i cannot help but lust with you. <br />for i am both air and leaf, river and rock, <br />for i am both bird and sky, i am both mortar and pestle, <br />i am both sun and moon <br />pond and pebble <br />snake and grass <br /> <br />let me hold you then with the gentleness of my soft hands <br />let my tongue lick every corner of your skin <br />let me love you and eat you and swallow you <br />for by then, you become truly a part of me <br /> <br />immersed, flowing, running all over my mouth and veins. <br />my throat, my lips, to my finger tips. <br /> <br />let me love you and let me have you. let no part be absent. <br />let the meeting and tasting be so sweet and enduring. <br /> <br />i love you, and it is not enough. <br /> there is more to the bursting <br />of a star. it is endless, it is kind and brutal. <br />like this big bang of creation. <br /> the pain of darkness <br />and the gentleness <br />of light. <br /> <br />silence cannot lose itself within the calmness of the waters. <br />deep inside, we partake, the lust of our beings. <br />we drink this cup, we die and live.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-stick-to-my-point-darling/
