unwrap me tenderly, pour your love like water from a jug, please me and harness me, bring me to life, beneath your touch.
ii.
tonight the puddles whisper to a wandering moon, reflections like onyx in dreamy pools, the water’s soft breeze, a stream of stars, your love also, the song of a star.
iii.
the last heartbeat of summer in the honey light,
after the rain everything feels refreshed, ink pressed to the water.
iv.
nightingale-free the breeze whispers to the trees, dark-eyed, its leaves a rose on my pillow, beats an ashy drum.
v.
you pull me to you, i’m brought to life by the sound of your voice, caressing me with your lips, my back arched back, my ribs a dream of you, monet-reflected in the night and in your eyes.