My hand more than satisfied
Connected moves around the
Quiet places. You have a kind
Consistency warmly framed about
And round like love and friendship
Given down and in direction opulent
That's how it feels this opalescent
Tenderness which is your making
Under here pleasant, curved, cradled
Contact, the magic pull which fills me
With a smile and thoughts which
Soften through the fine considerations
Of your back reminds me of a
Flower and your scent a fruit and nuts
As I, eyes closed mold you to my palm
And memorize each new surprise.