COMMUNION

It was a feast
Our bodies

Your blanket
Our table

Our outfits
Placemats on either

Side
And for once

We

Supped from each
Other

For once we
Fell inside

Each other
And drank to

The victory
Of our

Oneness. My chin
Tucked like a

Napkin between your
Breasts, and all I

Can tell you again
Is that I love

Every bite of you
Love to chew

love to bite
nibble and lick

But first we give
Thanks for all this

-dvb 2003