CARRIED SONG

(continue to CENTERED IN DREAM)

               In sunlight fall, its warmth to sides—glow-stirring of their skin—breath spoke in sharp and low-huffed bursts from her into his ear; wrap of her arms across back and over shoulder tops, cradling and embracing, still, in upright sit to table’s edge in center of the dream.        

               Song of birds and windchimes carried, airy and light on wind of world ass she centered in, he within, love-making in heart of Dream as breath changed smooth and long and lasting as wind in carry of her song.