come to me – sonnet

Come to me in the blind and breathless passion of a night

Spent loving free full feral without thought

For morning – climactic darling hours that brought

Us here as one and yet so other, clasped tight

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As here in bed between these warm and crumpled clinging sheets

We bask our bodies in the glow and gladdening glory of the sun

Each rapt and untamed moment which our lives have left to run

Each moment while in each of us our wild heartbeats

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With that loping looping rhythm pulsing love

Outpacing secret cadences of time.

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Charged with that beat, may tantric rhythmic rhyme

Flow through our coupling, energy-infused from high above

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And let our inner powers grow and set us free:

May we become ourselves again, each time you come to me.

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