love poem

it’s when i have you impaled beneath me
your eyes the colors of the ocean
open and looking into mine
and i am in you
i know only what is important
and am freed from all the rest

(Published in Lyrotica, 2011; copyright 2011, 2023 by Tetman Callis.)

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