April 15

The tangible electricity

of your flesh

wrapping ‘round mine.

 

November 1

Your eyes – wide

move with

the story I stitch for you.

 

May 20

The wind blows

through and between our words

like the wind chimes out front,

and you smile.

 

January 9

Drawing a bath

I pull off the shirt

that smells of the early morning spent

in bed, in love, in cool autumn breeze

rolling through an open window.