The Sky's Eyes
A sensual bachata at day's end,
you draw me in.
Taking lead on the ebony canvas
spread before you.
Acquiescent to your whim,
you above, I beneath.
My will crumbles under your pentrative gaze.
A push and pull.
A celestial swirl of energy
shining brighter with time.
Illuminates fears but
elucidates desires in a twinkle.
A colossal power so simple.
Gently moving me with mighty humility,
into Hyades arms I surrender,
as we end in passionate pose
until next time.
© King.Canvas