for Juan
You kiss me as if I were a delicious secret
and you tremble like your heat could burn
away this perfect minute of when you and I
danced, naked, underneath a glass moon.
Your whisper burns through me like an
aching song, screaming to be heard. I will
dance for you in the naked light of dawn
and you will fall to your knees like an
angel praying for the beauty of this passion
I am offering you.
When evening falls upon you and the night
wind whispers like a lover, you will find
me dancing in the gardens. I will murmur
mad passionate symphonies to you and if
you breathe softly with the rhythm of the earth,
I will not ask you
why you cannot love me
the way that I
love you.
