Who knows when desire germinates?
It stealthy enters through all the pores
to reach a receptive heart.
Mutual feelings forge an electric connection,
uniting both to respond in wordless agreement.
Home is not without, but
rediscovering the evergreen moment;
deliciously resting, turned on together
in the heady fragrance of a partaken now.
Feeling as if
no Christmases, Thanksgivings, or Halloweens
before theirs - with everything filtered through
the prismatic lens of their unfolding bliss...
Playing, dancing, teasing, and necking
then, lying side by side
beneath the lit tree - breathless from
the innocent laughter