here or there
inside
or where
ever You want them
to be
aside,
in between
Your teeth
just as much
climbing around
to touch

Your skin
taking to them
so well
being
almost like
minded if You’d say
something else
in
stead of
Mine,
do tell

My fingers
running through
Your hair
like wind
in hot places
relief
from not taking
parting
Your lips
to start,
tasting

the tip
of Your tongue
feeling
like,
once again
up and down,
Your chin

fingers
already moist
warm
soothing
calm
sturdy
on top
holding in
protecting You
from
wanting to,
stop

Our fingers
pass by
and graze
brushing
up against
the small
of Your back
thumbprints
numbness,
gentle kisses
subtle ways

Fingers
in and out
’round
and about
not business as usual
this is unusual
fingers
being used to,
let go

My fingers
touching
Your soul
palming
and cuffing,
coming
ever so close,
to

who knows
My fingers
better than You
My fingers have never
pointed out someone
better than You
and now My fingers
know You,
almost better
than,
You do

wrap My fingers
around
Your waist
sounds like
safe
fingers unlocking
sounds
like,
wait. please. take.

My fingers
In between Your toes
up to Your crown,
fingers walking
up and down
gripping
where need be
calming
where need be
warming
where need be,
My fingers,
You need me

Fingers
connected
to hands
that hold you,
before. during. after.
fingers
that capture
the sweat
or the tears
whichever falls
for all the years,
now until,
forever

My fingers,
Your fingers,
together
pleasure
and symbolism
public displays
and crafting vision
denoting sway
and rhythm,
given

to please
You are the music
My fingers are the keys
play,
with me.

-see

©2015 Cornelious “See” Flowers
@seethepoet