Midnight Repast

Your skin on mine,
tastes we offer each other;
morsels plucked from the coals we've kindled into flame.

What I feel leaves me in wonder
as you take my cock in your fingers
and face to face our eyes contain each other...

Having lost our boundaries,
we are the universe,
complete.

Text and photograph Copyright 2008 David H. Roche (click on hyper link to see photograph.)

Shamanic Lover

Her voice charms me saying:
“Enter through
my garden gate.


Inside are lush jungles,
and the creation of
supernovas

where you will disappear…
be annihilated
and reborn whole at dawn."

Text and Photographs Copyright 2008 David H. Roche