Powder burns

You are omnipotentwith your beauty:it walks across a street.Clouds draw breath.Midnight chatterbinds us tightlyinto tomorrow’s spiralThe stars crumble.Stubble on your chinlike a thin mousekissing me.Tying us in.The night hasfootstepswe watch them.Sleep falters.Your kisses burnlike powder sparkssuddenly I find:need of you.

Poetry