I long to connect the dots . . .
the freckles that adorn you
feel each inch with the tips of my fingers.
soft and slowly.
tracing each crevice and corner
up and down your body.
I just want to love you with my skin on your’s -
touching you .
holding you .
your freckles mixing with mine
my heart beating fast in sync with your’s.
tracing the flecks which God has given me
to connect the dots
hoping it will connect the spaces in my life
while loving your’s .