Wednesday, December 05, 2018
Unexpected Rapture in a Chair––poem by Dorothy
Unexpected Rapture in a Chair
As always,
You arrived
unannounced.
It started in the head
and moved slowly down.
Each tiny pore and opening
filling with love,
so soft,
so subtle,
my hands moving
from a distance,
divine caress.
Rose soothing cheek.
Feather touching self.
Love strokes.
Connection.
Even now.
Even here.
Dorothy Walters
November 29, 2018
(image from internet)
