You pace unseen
like the river hidden
behind its shroud of fog...
I hear you breathing
and
my heart's eye sees
your mouth....
and
long
to kiss it like
a butterfly resting there.....
can you feel my wings?
their light whisper
at the corner?
you stop.
finger tracing my eyebrow.
one word.
shrouded behind the fog.
cum.
like the river hidden
behind its shroud of fog...
I hear you breathing
and
my heart's eye sees
your mouth....
and
long
to kiss it like
a butterfly resting there.....
can you feel my wings?
their light whisper
at the corner?
you stop.
finger tracing my eyebrow.
one word.
shrouded behind the fog.
cum.
