secret god

i have not even finished writing one book and already i dream of the next - an exploration of the er*tic mysteries...

secret god

i arrive wrapped in night
like a bearer of secret news
peel off layers of wool while you welcome me with electric relish
“i’ve been waiting for you for hours…”

poisons in our bloodstreams
just a touch,
red stain on my lips and bright lights
and six flights of steps -
i glide in on a spray of bubbles
hang the icy night on a hook
and nestle into your arms,
Body turning mellow as elderflower wine…