Our fingers graze
      As I pass his cup
            My eyes meet his
                      
                            He smiles.

                                       Seduction is subtle.

as if the years have been heavy.
Compacted by overburden
that squat form struggles
to catch up with it's
viciously energetic soul.

Through my love I can see
those hips that rocked me
swaying,
dancing,
free.

True beauty.