sol@tty3b.UUCP (9-13-84"Solveig 94120) (02/28/85)
For Michael
I am learning every imperfection
Slowly, one by one.
Each freckle, scar and blemish
Is a landmark
On the uncharted skin of your body.
My hands and mouth
Loving explorers,
I would cover every millimeter
With such care
The discovery of each soft hollow
And every hair
A celebration.
There are too few hours in the day
For I could watch you move forever
The way you do when faced with ecstasy
When your pleasure is apparent
In every sound you make.
I remember how you feel
At that very moment
And in my mind
I can feel your soft caress
And taste the sweetness of your mouth.