I’m in a love story
Created beneath windblown laundry
Made of sheets touching skin as
Lovers kiss each other
Tender and soft as a butterfly
Shaking its twittering wings
Fingers touching as sunspots waft through
Like perfumed air
Lipstick pressed against cool washed skin
Raindrops leaking out of love-filled eyelids
Snowflakes float up from warmed souls
And drift through opened mouths of anticipation
Flowers fall between stars in the sky
And press against pores
Crawling with the senses of lust
Dancing on bare feet
With noses touching and
Breath frozen like memories in the air
The sky closes in as a ceiling would onto room
As cheekbones are lifted to the ceiling-sky
Color sifts past intertwined bodies
Extending a sea of love forever
I dare not open my eyes for fear that
The love may escape