Stolen

Ice melting slowly
I lean into you
whirpools of water
everything feels new
Mixed with my drink
lustful liquids combine
as they crash into the glass
I’m reinventing time
Stirring them, moving them
motions near the prize
around a ripe, red cherry
your hand upon my thigh
I’m listening to your story
but begin to plan and think
How your mouth curves slightly
How I taste you as you speak
Your hand upon my back
My body feels desire
You lead me out the door
a rising, climbing fire
Subtle, misty rain
falling into your kiss
Night shields us from the lights
I’m blinded from the bliss
Sighing from your touch
hypnotized poetry on my flesh
I disappear into your soul
like winter steals heat from breath