

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