The Full Length Of Laughter
That laughing face
over his hand taking mine
flesh to flesh
as I stand
and round the table
he pulls me to him
we are both laughing
and I feel the fabric of his suit
skim my chin
and rest under my fingers
his arms around me
a hand just above
and below
my waist
holding me
mine on the back of his head
his hair under
and between
my fingers
his cheek on mine
the air of his laughter
on my ear
over my shoulder
the full length of him
and I
up against us
as our laughter
bonds
April 8 2017
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