Artist, Alex Grey |
Absolute Intimacy
When she invited him in,
she invited him all... the way... in.
Not just in the ways
a woman invites a man inside,
but even deeper,
deeper still.
He swam through her veins,
Pulsed in her heart.
A reassuring rhythm.
He breathed fire into her chest
radiating something,
which can't be spoken.
He traveled every inch of her,
cherishing all of it.
Polishing each cell
as it was saturated
with this love.
Then with the tenderest elegance,
he entered her neural net
He danced across her synapses,
Creating an electrical storm,
fireworks,
a light show.
She died in his arms that night.
Along with him.
Gladly laying it all down
to be his, to be hers.
We haven't seen them since.
Something new was born...
The current iteration
of the worship and the glory
that is woman... and man.
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