Freefall

You are free fall
As my head tips back
only your hands
At the dip
Where spine meets tail
My hair sways
as you rock me kissing
Feeling air most
Where you kissed last
Skin brightens
Pinkens, shivers
Crawling towards your last touch
breathing in swallows
Shallow huffs
While humming from my chest
You, you if just now you
Feels feathers, grand weight
At once in your arms.

September 22, 2000

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