You are... Sun.

The strength of your extremities,
Penetrating,
Empowering, enchanting, to,
Overwhelming, overpowering,
Taking over me.
You melting,
Thousands of moons in distance,
After,
Surrounding me by only,
You,
A God-being,
In the afternoon.

You,
I feel,
Against the outer parts of my body,
And into the inside of me.
Cut in quarters…
One for love,
For you,
The calm innocence, and the,
Anger,
Filling up in you,
No matter how much,
I believe,
In you.
You are inside too deep.

To feel the heat rise from,
Pale orange,
To burning copper-crimson.
Curved around,
Baby blue, tangerine,
To,
Radiance of turquoise,
You.

You,
Hard pressed into me, and,
Difficult to describe.
How your lower body,
Feels against me.

Fading now, the night sky.
Darkness hidden in the,
Blackness,
Your tongue gliding on me, to,
Later envelop me,
Making me imagine things,
I’ve never seen.

Then into the sky you go.
You will sneak,
Away,
Deep and far away,
Unannounced.
You tell yourself,
“I am Helios, I will,
Say, do, take,
Enrapture as I please, then,
I will leave.”
Hyperion,
With a crown of gold.

Touching,
Smiling to me,
You,
Speaking to me,
“I love you, my,
Mortal beauty.
Beside you for today, maybe,
Tomorrow.
Breaking away? Not from me…
You are my bare, naked hostage,
Today, tomorrow, forever,
Eternally.”

Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love.
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