your body
(yes, that, sinewy soft and
constellation-spotted, traced by sweetly
shining snail-trails, tongue-glossy)
speaks.
it whispers I love you (so quietly) across me, all of me.
it speaks simply, conversationally, of what we are entwined.
it screams, clinging, that it cannot be without me, urgently.
Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 12:26 PM UTC
your body
(yes, that, sinewy soft and
constellation-spotted, traced by sweetly
shining snail-trails, tongue-glossy)
speaks.
it whispers I love you (so quietly) across me, all of me.
it speaks simply, conversationally, of what we are entwined.
it screams, clinging, that it cannot be without me, urgently.
- june 2008