Learning Each Other - By Nizana's daughter

Let me blow across your nakedness
with breath pointed through pursed lips  
trained to play flute as a child.  
Now I find melodies  
in the sway of your hair  
dancing beneath my breath.  
 
Let me heal you with my moaning mouth and  
tremulous tongue. So strange  
to feel another’s flesh filling my empty.  
Are you warm within my mouth?  
Please stay and grow as  
I learn your shape.