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Fallen

 
 
 
 
 
In keeping with celestial charms
 
you took my hand, then arm in arm
 
we feathered fathoms high above
 
into the clouds where we made love.
 
 
 
The angels blushed and gathered round
 
as nude and wet, you laid me down
 
on floating cotton fluffs of mist
 
that rumbled softly while we kissed.
 
 
 
Our passion brewed electric charge.
 
You spread my legs.  Though not so large,
 
my breasts, suspended, swayed in time
 
to claps of thunder from behind.
 
 
 
Fists of hair, your thrusting surged
 
until my velvet need was purged
 
with lightning bolts that pierced my core
 
where sheets of rain began to pour
 
 
 
a deluge down on mother earth.
 
I screamed like I was giving birth!
 
And in those throws of pleasure’s pain
 
arose a mighty hurricane
 
 
 
that flung us deeply into space.
 
We came to rest and took our place
 
amongst the constellations’ lights
 
where we could sparkle, bold and bright.
 
 
 
But you had warned, a mortal’s shine
 
is shortly lived and lost in time;
 
that every star up in the sky
 
will one day fade and surely die.
 
 
 
And so, from gleam of Heaven’s face
 
I lost your hand and fell from grace
 
through cold blue dark and breathless air
 
at comet speed – extinguished flare.
 
 
 
 

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