Glorious Mess

There is beauty in making love
So sweet is the touch of skin
The taste of lips majestic
Letting a whole other universe in

There is power in the motions
Solid unity is colliding
Two souls reaching out to one another
Forming a love that is binding

There is solice in the breathing
Like sweet music to the heart
How wild is the undone and how tamed the work of art

Such a perfect ray of iridescence
On the sweaty shapes that are being made
Locked in a moment that seems timeless
hoping this will never change

When there is a hand to hold
and a face to be caressed 
When there is a shoulder to lie on
when its time to rest
When there is a mouth to kiss
And a body that can posses
Feelings that are created in such glorious mess

Every minute seems to matter
when you are deep in finesse
Falling into his eyes
and crying out in sweet bliss

It is the moments like this,
that are too precious to miss
In a single flicker my wildness is completely undressed
And I’m lost in the chaos of our glorious mess