Hey Christian Man

Hey Christian Man

I will not let the ghost of you
Tell me this is not so……………

Put your lips on hidden ones
Assault senses rendered blind
I don’t mind.
Really.
We travel exploring
Familiar territory, never tiring.

Blow words over my tongue
Talk to me Christian man
Come
Come
Wrap me up

Lay your skin upon mine
Slide slowly into me
Fill me completely,
Play me, instrument of desire,
Manipulated by soft hands
Fingers splayed gripping
Closer and closer.

No space for air passes between,
My slim hips ache dissolving.
Every movement shatters defences
Built to keep you out.
I battle uselessly as you
Tuck me in to your warmth
I fit you, every contour
Structured by God’s breathe,
How can this be wrong?
When each trickle of sweat
Is mingled with essence of us.

I will not let the ghost of you
Tell me this is not so………

So Christian man
With your Christian songs
Tell me I’m wrong
I’m hallucinating, a fool,
Its one sided, I dreamt you.

While grass curls around your feet
Taking root in grey old skies,
Tell me you’re not aching
Every time you close your eyes.

I’m whispering,
Your words back to you

When tides stop turning
And sun fades at noon
Earth sits silently still,
Planets rock along
With crying moon,
We shall live on mud pie, vodka and pants,
Colourful bubbles that chuckle,
Hidden places in parks where beauty
Remains untainted from summer past,
Wine will turn to water
To quench addictive thirst,
Wise owls will rule our world
Willow trees gather us
Sweeping precious kisses,
No more hurt, no more hurt.

I press you into my memory book

I will not let the ghost of you
Tell me this is not so……………

I’m whispering,
Your words back to you

Never a soul
Shall complete me
Completely
As you do.

Je ne laisserai pas le fantôme de vous
Me dit ceci n'est pas si……………