Your body lying

In darkness

So silhouetted

So flawless

A landscape of warm

Soft

Flesh

If I were only of water

I’d run like tiny rivers

All over you

Coursing gently

Moistening quietly

If I were like wind

I could kiss you

Everywhere at once

Swirling

Wrapping

Around you

But I am of flesh

And therefore

Can only

Touch you