May 31, 2012

her

no voice
no image
no touch
only a scent
caught on waves of wind
float through screens
sneaking between the frame
she visits often.
her essence
mixes with synthetic chemicals
body heat bonds molecules to skin
she blows a kiss into the air
back into the world
she finds a way
to reach me invisibly.
she calms testosterone
gently leaving femininity
in front of my path.

i close eyes
sift through imagined memories.