Silky sound of nightgown
echoed in my ears
making me slide gently
with fingers over pearly skin
causing spate under
my tender touch.
I took a deep breath in attempt
to put my hand under the shirt
touching superficially smooth surface
of her belly
when both of us got lost
within this performance;
deficiency of light hid
shadows on the wall
and I couldn't plunge myself
into depth of her eyes.
I felt how she held
the breath instead
as my hand slid lower;
what is this new dream that I sink in
and is there a glimmer of light
that will color grey morning with the rainbow?
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