Devil, get behind me…

One of my personal photos by K. Clune of the secret rustic hot springs in Delta, Utah.

One of my personal photos by K. Clune of the secret rustic hot springs in Delta, Utah.

He grabs fistfuls of her hips like charmed snake dancers

Desert moon wild and yellow

In the rose scented hot spring steam air in the cold

Night

Stars radiating hot flash nirvana

In the purple shadow darkness

As the wind blows

Cool. Soothing. Against scalded skin.

Temperatures over 113 degrees Fahrenheit.

Utah.

The coyotes call

The canyons black and full of the blues, desire

Taking in the endless sky, twisting in his firm embrace

Slippery in the hot spring water, legs on legs

Handfuls of her hair

Pulling her back

Commanded with that easy power, that satin burning down her throat

Beneath the twilight void — expanding

He is.

So,

She is undone.

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