wint(her)

removes her jacket
and cold creeps in
Tiny slow molecules
Gently dancing, then repelling
touch of silver

UnforeSeen

My lips can always find yours
Struggling, through layers of skin and cloth
Albeit, successfully.

And upon meeting, join.
Moisture and sedimentary rock-beds
Feel the light/gentle
graze/touch of precipitation

Dew drops captured briefly before disappearing

Pillars of North touching South
White landscapes approaching the equator
Late night pie.