Words on a Screen

After all, in the end,
they are words on a screen,
You say.

Words on a screen...
sweet, melting
over me like chocolate
on sun-baked skin;
the spaces between
warm, soft breath
across my neck,
a lusty sigh;
the unseen beyond those words,
an arm draped over me,
careless in sleep.

After all, a thousand miles
stretch endlessly between us,
i know.

A thousand miles
stretched taut
like my body under Your
hands, each nerve a
string . Your words,
a bow gently
drawn, each note
a universe,
a symphony heard
in moans of delicious
agony, the whispers
of worship between
the screams.

We were made for
one another