Woven Without Words

Wild ferns, we spill across our living-room floor

Wet lips cling to one leaf, our night’s sweet dew

Wandering lights gaze bodies washed ashore

Welcomed streetlights eye stripe our play’s debut

Wishful neighbor-blind gaps-–glimpse—can’t undo

Willow wands, our spines bow beneath soft snow

Wisps—rose-petals, sip our scent’s cameo

Woven hips rock, so slow, our hearts, one beat

Wistful stars kiss dust—spent bodies, aglow

Wending neighbor-fades—our love bound—complete.