Sunday 30 January 2011

Torso to Torso

Torso to torso
Side to side
Mind unwind with wizened eyes
Knee bend to a deep thigh glide
everything you said, everything you tried
It cried
You beat my why
That  racing heart has beaten
My slow journey down your time
Pressing fingers--finding lines
Between the rib caged skin
Breathe out breathe in
She rests her chin
against his chest.
The best
Deep brown.
Right to left they drown
in the quiet of the time of morning  before breakfast


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