For a moment connected,

My skin is a smooth terrain, roaming and fumbling across contours

The caress of touch

Gentle wanderer

My lover explores me less

Meandering across knuckles. I thought I blew you away

You returned to me and I wasn’t surprised.

We are connected by a thread.

I didn’t detect, but suspected the possibility.

To you it’s a road, a line drawn in space

I notice the disparity between our perspective

Reality looks different even though it is shared. 

We enter each other’s space. 

Although I sit and you run. 

With you I am aware of being

We are spontaneous

Are you gone? will you surprise me?

I dominate, yet feel vulnerable

It is a strange rhythm

Draw me and position me

If I leave, I will tear down your effort, but you will continue without me and later I will forget 

I won’t see myself so close,

The way you showed me