Drift Pool
to drift into my life
creating new terrain
to come like a bird
to love-song my days
enter my door
throw your head back
shine-eyes laughing
we drop words one by one into the pool
but our thots already embrace
we move slow not wanting to hurt
enter my mind
sharing your warmth
exchanging our needs
have you felt my shuddering fingertips?
how good it is to touch you!
how wonderful your acceptance
as my hand traces love across your skin
Copyright 2005 njTare
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