She laughs
like water
pours herself
into my embrace
takes whatever shape
(cuddle hug Indian erotic
statue Kamasutra)
within these
arms
I kiss her
with a love
that cannot
harm her
me the container
of who I am
holding her love
like water's laughter.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/water-s-laughter-being-an-early-christmas-poem-for-jan/
