osculation

reduce the space between us
draw me impishly into your proximity
if i’m malleable will you mold me into a murmur of myself?

mesmerized, fantasized, cauterized
our open faces, open mouths
open eyes

your lips are unbearably
               there
too far, too close

melt into me & i’ll
stick like cornbread
to an ungreased pan, i'll

move like twilight; your
violet enticement is
                           exhilarating