Kissing and fingers graze your skin

Remember,

The afternoon,

The house empty (except for the dog)

When we found ourselves alone.

(So rare that we are alone)

And I surrendered to our love

so completely we became one

for that moment.

The memory of it stayed on my skin

My longing for you now its echo.

(This is a car trip poem. There were several. Been doing a lot of deep work, in the car, as one does).