By Madison Date: 24 January 2000
sweet twisted sugar long slender limbs laid out on our bed of leaves soft green blades of earth still wet from morning orbit a shuddering through the hand that gripped to mine and led me under wings of trees foliage draped like dark feathers above our heads our claws were tender digging with the gentlest care to find our selves inside the other. === M Madison 24 jan 2000