Satellites

Hazel eyed girl of mine:
You're wet and warm, but so much more,
than the hole I fill within you.
with each movement we make,
the ground swells and shakes.

we're a 9.0, leveling cities,
opening up floors.
No hiding under tables.
By now you know I am subsumed.
By now you know you are consumed.

You said 'you should.'
Spoken in haste,
because you know you shouldn't.
We're far too tangled, much too synced

Earth to earth.
Air to my fire.
two satellites in ecstatic heaven,
Spinning, circling, and linked.
 

(And I know..Believe me, I know,
I lassoed a wind storm. Its Funny though,
the peace of mind it brings.
To be that man on the other end,
holding tightly to your string.)

I will temper your chaos, You'll shake up my dull blithe fields.
Both are needed, Its what union is for.
We move together, cannot be shaken.
What we each give&take, will never be forsaken.

1: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4m11u7/her_art/
2:https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4lnwpt/hello/
3:https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4lyrbt/sober_love/
4:https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/4lt8or/cherry_vodka/