long playing
finer than a strand of white silken thread
tenderly stitched
like a handmade quilt of the most exquisite kind
is the skin
velvety
infinite pores electrified, breathing.
palpable
subdued tones
permeate
colliding artifacts
internal belly flops
tangled and turned
scents like the colour red
ochre
blends with
so-very-far-ago
memory of haunted winters
barren spidery trees
slow motion
now
upside
down
freefall
dusk
dawn
seek
hide
fingers play
hear what eyes
say
textural melding
wandering limbs
gently wild