My fingers brush across your skin,
I feel the flutter of your flesh,
At their touch,
As your trusting eyes follow,
The movement of my hand...
There is trust, but,
There is knowledge too,
That I will explore not only,
The public part of your body,
But, the most private parts as well.
It takes courage on both our parts.
You, lying there naked,
Exposed to my eyes,
And soon to be exposed
To my fingers,
And more.
Donovan Baldwin