Sweet tender you: kind man

with your Irish Eyes and heated redyelloworangeblueviolet

sunset

Skyes, short shy smiles cast downward into mine

A shared look and

the tender crook

of your arm

thrust there

telling me: Here. Set yourself here because I want to hear what you hold dear and near and what you fear

Set it here, darling. Set it here.

Sweet soft tender heart

no hurry no worry

Time yet

to explore flesh

and heat and depth of bodies: lips and tongues and arms and hands and

Naked here

is

Bare.

Stripped naked: pasts presents hearts souls dreams wishes fears thoughts wants desires

I want to know it all know you all

Feel. You. All.