Anna woke as summer world—under blanket, gentle-dewed, warming and enlivening in soft of dawn’s proceed; wrap of his hold from behind of thigh, under and between, raise of her knee, stretch of her hip in of her drawn, move of his hand from hold to seek, its delicate in find; gentle trace—low to high, sweet shock of its catch at top; stroke of his trace, her split to the press, body’s feel and answer-begin responding of the touch; rock of her hips opposite to him, high when he lowed, low to his high, sweet shock in pass again; stronger of rock, stronger of touch—smoothed and slickened as she warmed; high arm’s wrap firm-tight over breasts, drawn-close of her body into his; remove of the blanket as cover-mist in light of the sun; her looking down—seeing, feeling—needing then the more; her guide of him—aligned, upon—smoothed and slickened as she warmed; rock of her hips deeper on, rhythm’s make; changing, enlivened, lovely as the summer world.