Rhythm you know me there, into the rhythm i beckon you, darker, warmer, bare feet on the earth of truth. Rhythm i fill you there, speak the language you spoke before that impossible skin graced your spirit.
and i am protecting your beauty...caressing your future, dancing in the shadows your eyelids cast over my heart. i overwhelm you with this because you need it, because you begged for it the first time your lips spelled hello into my ears. what seems foreign and strangely intense is only the powerful sensation of me pouring myself into the karmic holes you were born with again and again and i am here now to make it OK to be who you really are.
Rhythm you kiss me there, planting your heart seed in my fertile mouth, tossing rhythm with your tongue and blessing me with the shiver of your flesh grazing mine. how many pages will i stash away before you are free to dance in this rhythm, full body swirling stars electric through ages of misunderstanding, possession, fear, insecurity and pain, through aeons of limits, rules, blind faith and useless doctrine you will come spiraling toward me...
spiraling toward me...
i can feel the rhythm of your arrival
oh yes, i will know you there.