We lie in the dark
(eyes closed)
taking turns
to tell the other
what we like about
our respective bodies
what we would like to do
tp each other's bodies
in intense
detail
as if we have to
create
each inch of skin
each curve and sinew
pleasuring each other at first
just with voices and words
and then...
the word
made
...flesh.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-the-word-was-made-flesh/
