simplicity

Standing clad

In but a towel

A thin sheet of cotton

Separating my sun-sweet skin from

Yours

I lean over and

Kiss you softly on the forehead

Brushing your hair away

Droplets of water

Splash on my shoulders

We're kids with grown up dreams

We bleed each other's wounds

But right now, in this instant

Only a towel separates us and

I am yours as long as you want me