Your intensity 03/09/04

by Marion Anderson ©

entangled,
trembling
with each swing of air
lashing sensitive skin,
licking intensity.

tease of leather,
a ragged hesitation
seconds before
you reign sweetened kisses
of your control
over me

sending my soul
into twisting summersaults;
hair twining toes,
fear bound,
silenced,
breathless,
climbing joy.

I cling
before
you show me
how to fly
free