Double Love

Can't think, just feel
the lines get blurred of what is real.
The breathless moment before our two lips touch
turns one whisper's worth of millimeters
into the space between these sheets and God.
My heart beats faster when I think of you
I know for a fact that yours does too.
I feel it against my own as we lay face to face.
Flint and steel striking up against each other,
raining sparks like falling stars and kindling flames
which burn through the tissue-paper tinder of our skin.

You fill me to the brim.
I spent today in the haze of our smoking aftermath.