Reflections: White Scorpion

long legs and fingers have been on my mind all night long

imagining your fingers and legs intertwined with mine;
flesh again flesh – bone against bone
slipping and sliding our way through the day;
long legs and fingers play across mine
dilly and dally along the way, creating sensations that
could take us right out of our foreplay today;
long legs and fingers slither their way along the
side streets of our passions and always parallel
to the center of our emotional town;
long legs and fingers hold each other’s attention
beyond the dusk and the dawn and the sounds
of our voices as we whisper our goodbyes on the phone;
long legs and fingers my once have seen us as strangers
but now spend our evenings on porches, rocking our memories to the thoughts of a new day;
long legs and fingers, lingers and remembers
how graceful our love was today.

December 15, 2010