Painting
The
palm of her hand slides across my back
painting
color into a faded world.
Her
eyes watch the waves of my body beneath her sway
awakening
the hope of dreams long buried.
Her
hand pushes down onto warm moist skin
infusing
love and now, now and love.
Her
cheek against mine moves soft, lost
unfolding
her mystery…
I
smile in the space of breath between us…
weaving us together...
my eyes opening ….slowly….discovering…her….
By Micaela Kaibni Raen