this naked dream
this eye shut as bodies meet
the curve of back
where my hand rests
sun made softer
as her hair splashes on
the pillow,
our obsession with smiling
and lips pursed in desirous sighs,
why;
the model line
in a birdcage
necklace pulled to make
her cry sexy eyes
where we meet on a brick path
dancing in the night,
drunk on pity
which shatters with your kiss
the bridge
cracks
running from this
naked dream
where beauty
lies next to me
when it sleeps.