VECTOR TO THE TARGET
I am with you as the pilot is with the silver projectile he flies,
Merging his flesh and bone to steel and white-hot flame
As he enters his cocoon of protective complexity and life support
To initiate the measured process of bringing the stored potential of his
Fantastic machine to life, furious energy to the furnaces of its massive
Engines, whining electric activity to its artificial intelligence, and
Coursing, life-giving fluidic circulation to the vital hydraulics of its core.
Once on the ramp, the pilot guides the straining craft towards its mark,
Pausing to run up the screaming engines while awaiting clearance. A final
Check and throttles ram forward to full reheat, the great machine leaping
Like a hungry bird of prey for the freedom of azure skies that wait beyond,
Its power fully unleashed in twin maelstroms of screaming combustion.
So too would I enter your female plexis, merge myself within
Your molten core of sensual yin, connecting with dormant fires of
Spiritual force, smoldering blood, soul, and body that is Sukiko the lover and instructor.
So also would I slowly bring your dormant body to electric life, restoring heat to
Your arctic polar core, and feeling to your dulled thresholds of sensate life.
And then, as we paused on the farthest edge of your now awakened sensitivities,
I would plunge myself deeply into full forward thrust, pushing your resistance back
Into the cushions with the spooled-up accelerations of my desire, flying you off
This earth into the most rare and delicious heavens of compressed coital heat
On powerful wings of human sinew and straining muscle, filling your recesses,
Reaching for space to bear you, pinioned and transfixed, across the brilliant
Explosive purple skies of sensory ecstasies, as we soar like Tsuru of the Dawn
Upon the urgent vector of my physical desire for all that are, in the perfect
Loveliness of your womanly warrior form…a vector to the target of your life
That consumes me with recurring passion.
The steel warhead in the velvet missile
Awakened at long last
and on its way to
the target…
powerful imagery
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