Saturday, December 11, 2010

closed eyes

Kneeling at your coffee table
arms flat, wrists up
I put my head down
and shut my eyes
and slowly you move your palms
and fingers
over my forearms

I exhale deeply
and there seems to be water
running down my spine
but its just
our combined exhalations
shaking the air of the room
gently waking me
as light fills my closed eyes

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