Zen Words
He wants peace
So I give him me
Zen
Cool, calm, complete
Early
In the morning
Before the sun's love
Warms us
He finds peace
In the subtle sweet
Core of me
I sing soft songs now
Against his mouth
Mellow
Melodies
To ease
His tender throat
I press
My tongue
Just so
Against
His teeth
His cheeks
The wetness
As we breath
Deep
Deep
We keep our rhythm
Smooth
We move
Simple
Lips Sipping
Gently pressing
Hips dipping
Hands skimming
Yes, Caressing
The sun
Finds us
Naked
Free
He
Lost in the peace
Of me
My warm honey flesh
Melts
Against his own
Milky fresh
We blend best beneath
These covers
Cover all our bases
Fingers finding spaces
And tracing
Lines
Like
Love
Lust
Just the shadows
Of us
Behind silk screens
I give him me
Gentle streams
To soothe that soul
To let him go
To that
Place of peace
That aches for me
After all the restless nights
Come to an end
He wakes
To
Zen
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