Spring endings

In the beginning there was epic discovery. Bodies hungry for the connection. I tasted everything greedily. Consumed as if mad like Max. Scars etched forever mark the meeting.
Friction. Yearning satiated.
I wanted more still. Called and cried for it. To fill the void…
Between my legs
In my head
In my too full aching heart
I burn love
I bleed
But he cannot stop the haemorrhage

I conjure up a black summer’s night
I dream of drowning below the wrecking waves
Take me under
Take me in
Shelter me in the cove
Show me the moonlight as I am battered by the tide




May Day

Following on from Mr F which seems like a liaison from another lifetime, I am now seeing the young Mr R. I have used present tense but really a purgatory, no man’s land tense would be more appropriate.