Sleep Echo

.

from
under the heavy
blankets
Pahn follows Aiks

into the square
closet
where
she touches
his shirts

He rises
along her tall
thin torso
to her chin

acquiring
her mouth
in a moment

surrounding
her cheeks
with comfort
he asks

“Will you
not love
the conquering
hero”

She leans back
against his clothes
to take him in

his hand
nuzzling
her puffy mons

…

On the edge
of bedding
and the edge
of sleep

she lies
before him
her legs
against his sides

She holds him
in her attachment

opens
in her embrace

turns over
in her trust

pulling him in

for sequestered

incubation

.

.