lay down with me still and quiet, and know this . .

i choose to give to you a part of me . .

for an experience belonging only to us . .



do not see my eyes . . . but the way they look at you

do not feel my fingertips . . . but the way they touch you

do not feel my body pressed to yours . . . . but my soul inside . .
as it moves with dance and song . . . in joy of our closeness



and pull from me, the parts I know not yet . . . and take them to you . .
so I can learn them, by feeling them . . . from you as you give them back

that was nice