You hum and the vibration in your bones reminds you of the time I kissed you… there, just so. You stretch and the taut skin stretched over your ribs once again feels the softened tips of my fingers tracing you, like you were beautiful, like you were seen. The steam of your shower seeps down over your body, racing along the creases between your fingers, balls, and toes and I am there again in front of you, with you — the water sliding along my lips as I look up at you and smile.
