I like your body when it quivers,
Little murmurs floating.
I like your peaks and valleys,
Softly scented flavors.
I like the flutter of your lips,
Tiny openings—and closings.
Senseless, mindless exploration,
Feeling, thinking, moving,
Traveling through the senses,
There’s more to say, but still:
I like the way you hold me tightly
When all is said and done.