I reach for you
and you hide,
teasing me with beguiling echo’s.
I clear a space for you.
wait patiently , as you to gather yourself,
the door is left open.
My breath held lest I scare you away
eyes lowered in thought.
I feel you enter and settle,
composing yourself for first touch.
And it comes ,
conduit paves way.
You taunt me with your potential.
Let me caress you, hold you, lay you down.
Tenderly you are recieved ,
as my blood moves excitedly.
Gathered , and gently held captive on white sheet,
forever impressing the cellulose crib.
Graphite lingers sensuously as I capture you….
I am your scribe
and once again you have graced me with your presence.