Communion…

can I stay here?
just capture this moment
peer into it
like a self-inflicted wound
wondering if the wellspring
of crimson before my eyes
is mine?
close lids and fall back into the dark
listen through flesh
chest to chest
her heartbeat
against my doppelganger rhythm
like the resonating pulse
of a bell
my cathedral between her breasts
an ache to confess sins
I’ve yet to commit
and receive absolution
upon the tip of her tongue
my penance within the depths
of her eyes
I can get no closer to God
than this

About Eric

Writer/Plumber/Poet/Father/Gentleman/Romantic
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21 Responses to Communion…

  1. Beautifully sensual! This is hot 🙂 ❤

  2. An epicurean delight of sensual intimacy.

  3. thebrunetteinthepinkscarf says:

    A beautiful level of intimacy, Eric. 😊

  4. Reblogged this on Go Dog Go Café and commented:
    Eric Syrdal/My Sword and Shield….

  5. Emily says:

    Superb! Love, “My cathedral between her breasts” ❤

  6. Penciling this one in as one of my favorites

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