CLOSED EYES

               She bit his lip, heat of breath through teethed light-hold in steady bursts upon his face; cradle of hands in hold to his cheeks, fixed-focus stilled to hers; close of her arms against her sides, bent, and forearms’ pin between their chests in bodies’ and blanket’s wrap; tighten of her stomach, crumple of its curl made further so in each breath-burst escape, sharp through teeth and breaking to his lip-held face; wrap of his hold, under back and over shoulders, its’ tighten, crumpling her the more; closed eyes and keeping, unneeding sight for feel said and spoke it all.