She wrote on my skin

Her warm mouth
wrote on my skin
How the moon travelled in the sky.

Light fell
everywhere she wrote.
like a cloud she let me float
until flowers rained from volcanoes.
fell hot pebbles
on hot tongue.
bees from heaven, my brain they stung.

She
called me with her soft looks.
A look you hear
in whispers.

fill me with the tide
and tie me to your river .
when dawn breaks
this night you shall remember.
How my moon travelled in your sky
And how my warm mouth drank from your river.