I want to trace your edges feel your concaves where skin hugs the boarders of your physicality Collapsing into this warm embrace I Am here, and nothing else matters This moment cannot be refabricated So I cherish as this texture engulfes my very being Sliding through me, wave after wave Soft tremors radiating my core quivering as my valleys press tightly against your crest Penetrating deep beneath the surface my sea has no bottom. Building creative tension Gripping the remaining foundation Ceaseless crescendo All boundaries crumble; Where do you end, Where do I begin?