photo_camera by Zubin Mehta on Unsplash
She stands naked
pinning her hair
the just-caressed neck
(still warm.)
His dark eyes
beckon.
They begin again
a parachute folding into itself.
She stands naked
pinning her hair
the just-caressed neck
(still warm.)
His dark eyes
beckon.
They begin again
a parachute folding into itself.