finally.

I've been away from this for way too long. There are a lot of days to make up for. I'll get on that soon. This one is by no means complete, but I've done what I can with it for now. What's left is to let it rest, be on it's own for a while, gather up all the meaning that other people will give it (that I may or may not intend), and finally, edit it.

--

getting lost

the movement of the trees around me
as they shifted in the breeze
and pushed outwards into their larger selves
pounded into my consciousness--
kept me completely
there.

when I think about it,
I can still feel your
fingers
snaking slowly around my thigh--
your fingertips across my skin like rain

in that tiny wink of time
(with you)
I was,
for the first time I can remember,
living through every sense and more
more more more more more