yup

uncomplicated

lack of possession

lack of expectation

joy of words

joy of moments

unconditional,

I am free to care

tenderness

in profile, you were

standing in a stream of light

late morning, gazing out

I wanted to ask…where was your mind?

(your mind sends me…places);

linoleum cool, a short step to you

your flesh and grasp sparking

what I thought I’d lost

breathless, I was left

with a fleeting moment of you

and smiles to last for days