I'm bursting

saturday mid afternoon
carried by the light
and your arms
and 3pm urges

we move in ways
we move in wants
we move
until we are still
but yearning for more


and so now
among the thoughts of
Get Out hand holding
Iona leg rubbing
Full Circle knee bumping
Greenpoint Fish and Lobster food sharing
NYBG Orchid evening photographing
and
Sunday Morning snuggling

are

two playlists
after
chance elevator encounters
with
missed opportunities
two racing hearts
behind closed doors.