Map of you

My love for you;
Silently immutable.
A delicious caprice.
Sweet kisses honey wet.
An after taste of you.
A pretty kettle of fish
I dived in to you.
That electric union,
We move, automatic.
I know well the map of you.
We absorb each other,
Breathing as one.
We move in synchronicity.
Rise and fall, rhythmic
No rehearsal needed.
We become one.
The explosive discharge.
We lie locked.
Spent, we float
Wrapped in sleep.

poem by Paul Brookes
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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