Will you let me

Run soft tease of touch

Just knowing I am by your side

And willing

Fingertips trace circles along your skin

Gasps direct me

Maybe not me so much as a mindset

A trip

Traveling along your beauty

Grace in the moment

And my course is to

Love

Is to

Love

Lips move close

Sweet tease as now tuck your shoulder close

Allowing just my yearning desire

To begin a journey

Along your elegance

Sheer humanity near my soul

Each shudder

A telling dialogue

That moves beyond semantic senses

Towards a magic

A mystique

A loss gained abandon allowed

To respond while together

Each new trace

My fingertips will reach upon your lips

~

And now our eyes will open

And search inside forever