August 27, 2019Poem
You melt in my arms
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You melt in my arms
And a wisp of cool air
Wafts over my skin
Ruffling every hair
They bow
One by one
At the passing
Quivering
In the vortex
As absence
Is a conflict
Of undercurrent
A whirlpool
Of uncertainty
You were there
If only for a moment
The softness of your hand
On mine
The familiar curve
Of your neck
The helter skelter
Of happy freckles
Running up your shoulder
The gentle rise of breathing
Against my chest
Carry me away
I dance alone
Without you.