TIME ON THE TIDE, PART 1; AND SO WE BEGIN

 

And so we begin;

the light freshly falling

on newfound flesh,

clouds breaking over a

sea breeze gliding in

over giddy grass;

a giggle in its thrill,

bright bodies bending

lending limbs to longing,

every touch a tiny tickle

as naked truths twist

and turn; turn on, turn hot

while hands draw hope

as we grope the layers,

as we undress

a barrage of barriers

now newly broken

on the floor

by the bed with

less room but more comfort

to caress, cum and cuddle,

each to the other

a curious new creature,

new waves washing along

the other; under, over, into

as we dare each other

to dive deeper,

each breath a new scent

to sink below, a salty

seduction, a sweeter

sweatiness like salt

that settles

in the afterglow

on the shore

of this new light,

bright is the beginning,

I want to say more, but no,

linger only in this fair light

rare light, rare is the time

for this light that time

will not spare, take time

to taste the temperature,

between thighs we tumble,

between each pause we laugh

lightly, pulses pressing

into parts pulsing, we learn

how far we can push,

how deep we can dive down,

I rise up to speak again,

but no, not yet, be still,

let us feel, let us feel

how much we can open up

below the light,

this new light

just beginning.

 

All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly

Audio version available on SoundCloud:

 

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