Stillness between movements finds the tension building…
Between the dark spaces of you and me I find light in your grazing fingertips.
Between the slow paced breath of us I find the comfort in your quiet lull.
Between the fluttering pace of heart beats I find the likeness deep in your eyes.
Between the soft pulse of your lips touching mine I find a space inviting us both to indulge and feel.
Between the small hours given between dusk and dawn I find myself feeling lovelier than ever for you.
You’re best at finding me delicate and open.