incantations

From the depth of my shadows,
love I summon thee.
As wind awakens bonfires,
touch becomes morse code.
Passion stained lips whisper incantation.
Night air caresses blush painted buds
ripe for the picking.
Nerves crackle,become lightening under wild sky.
Body sways in rhythm,
reverberating instrument under masterful hand.

Where twilight takes rest you shall find me.
I shall be your Rose of Sharon,
I shall sing the songs of songs.
We shall flee desert
take residence in the roaring of waves.
My one delicious note in a choir of dissonance
let the wicked be weary,
we shall need no sleep.
Where evil starves the light,
we shall become manna.
In each other we are gods as we paint a new dawn.