Into

Touch me with all hands and yearn.
Move soft breath over song.
Warm wanderings, languid movements
Ripple the skin through hair and limb.
Looks passing on heavy eyelashes,
Arching coaxes slippery beads
that rise to roll over.
Grasps, bites of body parts.
Fingers in corners reached.
Lips over reddened cheeks.
Rolling down to tongue salty touches
Tasting marrow.
Clasped motion, blurring the outside.
Lines of muscle folding two, into.