When you said, I’ll take that
your face soft gentle doe-like
and my load heavy
full, and you offered to take that from me
what I was wanting to show you that I could carry, really
and oh I new what you mean
was I joy was I helpless was I
angry at myself
and I took such deep pleasure in the releasing
and the moments of inevitability
each stream jet pulsed from deep core region of ego
darkest doubt
oh liquid life, god of creation
and your face so sweet
pure of heart and your voice
it was your voice just before I gushed
I’ll take that
as if to say please, allow
me to take this from you, lighten the weight
your face so gentle as you drank each pulse of me