i find you
in a breath on waking
omniscient zephyr whisperteaser
softmoans
bestirer
lithe fingers
motioner
my
inhale
peaks to stillness
on pillows of light
golden silence
floats me
orchestrates
sussurations
ambrosial
in aria sighs
melodious
coreography
on moist lips
while perceptions
lotus lovescents
in the space
of a breath
i savour
what it is
to know
you
ambrosial vines you weave into me entangling my imagination across the gulf and the oceans between us. thanks be to you for your sensous gift that warms this cold late November day.
