I remember how you could kiss me
with your body and face
even when your lips were across
the room.

I weave my fingers around
strings of yarn and grass their length
pretending it is your hair again –

I love the way wind shakes nature
just the way your curls
bounce when you ****** into me.

I remember how I hoped that you &
I have just one existence
so we will not forget our ocean
of saliva.