Under his fingers
she quivers,
each touch
each breath
in her skin
a piano note
rippling the sky,
shivering
the world,
a sea of poetry.
~
His touch
in her skin
a burning wick
melting away
her flesh
in fervent layers,
hot wax staining
crimson canvas,
painting
a bleeding heart.
~
On caffeinated lips
her sleepless passion
swirls in wisps
~
Open up and give,
scatter your smiles
so the world may live
~
Her breath
over the lake…
mist of dawn
~
Night again
clasps her bones
and she feels them
unfurling
a flower in his palms
Rooted in Love 