THE CIRCUIT
She rubs against my chest
softly
tentative
wondering how I will respond.
Slowly, my fingers snake forward
toward her
stroking, holding
connecting our circuit
nose to nipple
hand to head.
We maintain our curious pose
for some time
silently
striving for a continued conjoinment
both knowing
that eventual our region of touch
will have to change.
Until then
we share this moment
this connection
tongue tasting my sweat
thumbs probing her hair
and we hope
it will last
long enough.
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