in a gentle breeze

at times intimidating
and at times fulfilling
was the lovemaking
in a gentle breeze
and what excited me the most
were the hints and the tease
the rubbing against each other
tearing ourselves to bits
in starts and fits
the intensity and the immediacy
and being uninterested in passing fashion
while totally consumed by passion
it's what i've put into my sketchbook
for a later wistful look
when i had a chance to take everything
this was the only image i took
the one to have an impact
a lasting fact
of remembrance
like opening a new door
and finding a silhouette
dancing lightly across the floor
in a ballet of sex
to mystify and perplex.