curtain floating on air
partly covering shadow
with rising sun on east
enhancing; picturesque

gentle touch on her bare back
unfurl cords from deep inside
arcing to whisper of love
her hair lying on window hub

slowly vanishing from my sight
with muffled moan and soft thud
rubbing fabrics, creeking studs
then so calm except my heart

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