* life and death are sometimes simultaneous. crossing the boundries between this place and an exquisite existance (even if only realized for a brief moment..) . heightened only by the love shared between one another a moment later... *
MMmmmmmmmm He coo's
Into her ear
Soft 'I love you's'
Bring her near
Her imagery
Locked in his eyes
As mounting passions
Realize
Her breath becomes
A rapid gasp
She screams his name
As muscles Grasp
Pulsing Waves
Of ecstacy
Enslave her to
His mastery
And then...again
No rest between
Her nails dig deep
Where sheets had been
Crumpled on the floor
Now lay
Heaping piles
Symbolic fray
As once again
Her moans release
The present power
Beyind her peace
And with each short
And gasping breath
She's brought to life
Thru a little death.
Kristin Nicole RothDavis
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/brought-to-life/
