Caress

air on skin
a chance to breathe
through each pore
alone to weave

sensuality
in rhyme
you're caressed
as line to line

reaches through
the space between
where I write
and where you dream

brushing like
a feather drawn
across your skin
sensations born

trickling slowly
in a stream
growing stronger
'til they teem

in a torrent
fingers, mind
interweaving
with this rhyme