Captured Angel
She is the picture of grace
with her wings spread
soaring in his love
He pulls her out of the water
like a large bird
or an angel
her flight redirected
by the net of his hands
he straddles her and
dips into her mouth
again and again
sucking the indigo
nectar of love
from her lips
He is filled
with her once again
He has climbed her
from behind
dipping down and under
entering her
in a rhythm almost awkward
taking what is righfully his
to take
and he holds her tight
still curled inside her
breathing the breath
of life with her
In silence he watches
the feathered hair
wet with their sweat
and the pulse of desire
that vibrates in her neck
His mouth burrows into
the tremoring spot
and with one ravenous suck
makes her his again
Written by rarejewel
~ NKZ/NCZ ~
~~~ Twain Design @ 2004 ~~~
