Embrace - #8/30 for Naprowrimo

#8/30 not Maafa

Embrace

Fingers against fingers. My fingers, someone’s hand.
Fingers touch wrist and I roll to the side. Face against face and

I smile.

Hands in hair and fingers twist gently ‘round hibiscus locs, nose nuzzles ear.

I’m kissed.

Lips touch lips. Softly, gently, gracefully dance. Nose breaths in sandalwood and cedar on warm skin.

He is treasure.

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