At first embrace <br />I could feel the thickness <br />of him <br />surprising to me, <br />the musculature; <br />his arms <br />made me feel <br />small <br />and girlish. <br /> <br />I could feel <br />the smell of him; <br />his shoulder <br />a gentle slope <br />and I a woman toboggan <br />fitting his mountain side. <br /> <br />He was hard <br />against my soft side <br />and we both blended <br />inside and outside; <br />I'm enveloped <br />and enveloping <br />our silhouettes meshed <br />contoured <br />for the perfect fit <br />where our breathing <br />in the silences <br />fall like <br />soft snow <br />on a mountain top. <br />Our Winter embrace <br />had its Spring.<br /><br />Lonnie Hicks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/enveloped/
