long wet undulating wild; (warmth
among cool air.
as a baby foal walks:
new, and, unsure
t i p o f a l i p s p i t moist ly
a little pink s o f t n e s s
2 without boundary, yet
1 and 1, each
ideal as a vision
effervescent wisps of feeling paint air
enveloped, as in clouds,
or the mane of a lion,
in the shangri-la of our together-mind
( g o l d e n).
more swaths of transparent, shimmering pink
cirrus bands of silver and coral, blurred and misty
lean back and
, heyy . . .
talk or (kiss) or (more)
I just don’t want to mess with your mind or,
give you the *wrong idea*…
(a stroke unfurls, wetly, immediately, precociously)
(lost in it)
now you’re playing hard to get- I knew I should have played my cards closer.