Picture from Kelvin S.M.'s site, used with permission.



Waves encircle the senses,

Surrounding my sight in black,

Entangling my body in threads,

To wrap until they sieve

Through my nostrils in the night,

A night that’s long and deep,

As your body aches for every thrust

And I wash into your singularity.




Missed the 2/23/2013 dVerse prompt on artistic impression, hosted by Kelvin S.M., but I will post it for OpenLinkNight.




Year: 
2013