Whisper against my palms
And I will feel richer
Desire surrounds me
In the slight glow of dusk
And I want to run and play
Upon the tails of shadows
Intertwined in the tales of night
Let my breaths come small puffs of smoke
Twisting and swaying in the hands of the evening
With a voice that reminds me of the blues
Dark and sorrowful is this tune with you
We will move slowly to counter time
Spinning spinning are our smiles
Our bodies whispering to each other
Until fingertips know our names
So whisper against my palms
And I will feel richer
Let desire blanket me
And your mouth tuck me in
Poetic Trials 