Sunday, October 11, 2009

The Voyage

Solid granite lips
part the sea of your hips-
to weather the storm within.

Navigate the rough
arm the deck for war-
caulk up the leaks
to keep it all afloat.

Sail to promise land home
deep in the cavernous expanse-
light shines hope
to guide this ship to pass.

Traverse the canvas of your body
the ebb and flow of its niches-
this uncharted land I lay claim
to flourish the desire of our wishes.

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