

my body melts into yours the way water melts into sand it’s there one minute and the next one essence remains, grains lightly wet the softness of you and i exists and yet expands one moment sweet our kisses heaven sent the next your grip is tough silken fingers inside my skin the shower hot and heavy yet you lift me up upon the edge my breathe echoing into the evening shadows of palm trees the scene at hand and you ask me to trust you i’m not sure if i’m ready yet