air-runs-over-me

baroque tones twinkling wind chimes
among the silence
of our interference, deafening
as you swirl
your fingers around, inside me

wrapping me with liquid
submersed in toxins, eating you
bitter, dry wetness
in my mouth...
over my exposed flesh
smoke billowing and dancing
hazy murmur...soft whisper
frolicking lazily over my body

my supersaturated chassis
soaking from your storm
crumbling, melting foundational constructs
i creak and moan
as you push into me
shivering under your persistence
beneath my hair, a fibrous veil
like a willow tree
over you, capturing
your attention steadied
concealing our communion

but
as easy as you come,
you go
uncontained...itinerant
beyond my reach