The fan blew air
in her direction
but it couldn't stop the will
the momentum
of a new spark.
It couldn't stop his hands
from exploring her hills
and valleys
listening for sighs
and other-worldly
exhortations.
He knew he'd find
her tiny motor
that makes the whole engine run.
Squirming, acquiescing
she gasped
at his every dive
into her deep blue sea
until she implored
no more
and her breathy calm
returned.
returned.
Resting her fragile state
she looked at him
with happy exhaustion
and he looked back
smiling.
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