Wrapping my hands, 'round your waist, I felt
the silky smooth skin, the smell of olive, and honey
over
your shoulder, how sweet you smelled, how warm
your skin tingled, and I smiled, before, I kissed your neck
Last,
we saw, our eyes whispered, our lips dined
on the hour, on the grass, you rolled, you held me
Walking
along, I uttered the soft image we binded
in a past now missing, you are a woman, and how I
adore the
music, of your body's tension, a hand before
and after we waved, good-bye, and away, my mind.
