Desire and Boundaries
Erupting sensations exist
in the spaces between you and me.
There’s an impulse to move toward the yearning
The idea of your touch seems so far away
and yet you're here,
eyes gazing,
your fingers about to touch me.
So slow is time
in this
moment
if I will it
and I do
our movement
my skin anticipates.
Leaning in
I sense
a space worthy
of attention.
I pause.
Here
lives a preciousness
not to be ignored.
I surrender
coming alive
to the not knowing
but to the learning.
Your fingers
still
so
close.
My breath
filled
with
precious
knowings
about what may.
We linger
and
lie
more deeply
into this presence.
I sigh
fulfilled
with
a
nourishment
I did not know
existed.
Time stood still.
Your fingers
never
touch
me
and yet
I
am
more-here-more-now with you.
Desire and boundaries, co-explored, can enliven us more than we realize.
Generative in nature.
Portals to intimacy.
Desires, not always need to complete or compete.