I believe only what I see and feel My mouth against yours? Warmth of breath Most tenuous contact of desire for you You-- odd cloud in blue a dream Untrue... ...it is of you to Lie this way-- Our bodies touch along our lengths, our lives and curves and angles You so curled around me Your arm across my chest Possession of your hand opened upon the neck-- of my universe to unnerve deceive
My knowing heart left to believe you were ever here You would be