Unbroken

As sleep crept over us...
Memories abound...
Of countless times...
Where her thoughts matched...
Her...him...Her...need...

The flutter of eyelids...
Signalled the willingness...
To reach back under us...
To feel the curved hardness...
Wanted...from the beginning...of words...

Impaled...as hands feel the fruit...
Of her pulsating tree...
Slowly building to the known...
Shuddering stifled scream...
Of what never was quite...my name...

Held tight...fingers still clenching...
Whispers still echoing...
The words so remembered...
Not broken...
Yet~