©2005 M. Bennett Hooper

Would that I possessed the nectar of the Gods I should lay them bottled at your feet
So that you could nourish yourself as you would please
But I am only mortal and can unleash only the wind to carry you
In a moment sublime to outer limits yet to be discovered
And beyond your wildest imagination.

I come thirsty, seeking fullness completion of the feeling
That serves me and as I lay my head down onto your lap
And feel you embrace me with your being,
My soul collapses from exhausting bliss
For I have found home and welcomed
With open arms between lips and eyes just for me.

 Taste my fire as it begins its ascent between,
Over, and through your being surprising, even you
With its intensity as I unlock what you have avoided.
It is here, your time is now; Fan the fire or smother the flame
You cannot escape the warmth that is laid at your feet.

My weakness pales at the touch of your warmth,
A warmth only visualized in dreams
Deferred for another time another me and another you.
Likened to the fire next time I am caught between
What used to be and what never could be
And that is unlocking my heart once more
If only momentarily to savor today’s aura
Which surrounds you smothering today’s fire
I am subdued and succumb.

Yesterday’s passion rivals today’s desire
To seek and find my hidden special talents
And submit wholly to the thrill the feeling
Which I bestow upon you leaving you sighing
In disbelief and the fiery fantasy
Of matching the wanton utopia we share
and fulfill the penchant for making me feel
On the clouds of bliss and discovery…..feed me..