Upon Rising July 7, 1995

My love lies sleeping in the early morning light
and I watch
as each pulsating heartbeat trembles the smooth silkiness
a slow roll to the left . . .
and I want to touch
as he begins to stir
from the soft gentleness of slumber
He stretches. . . elongates . . .and rises up to greet me

19-OCT-95
@1995

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