He loves her back
There is something about her back.
Every time he sees it
he finds something new
to adore.
A freckle.
A birthmark never seen.
The way the skin and muscle
move together
as though dancing.
A perfect synchronicity.
The way the light falls
upon her naked skin.
How it looks in motion.
How it looks at rest.
He knows it’s incredibly soft,
satiny and silky.
Her scent.
soft and graceful
is a natural expression of her.
She inhabits it.
not the other way around.
He likes to take his time
and enjoy her
to run his finger
along the curve of her spine
followed closely by his lips.
Planting nibbling kisses
from her shoulders
until he reaches the perfect curve
of her arse.
He loves her back
especially
when she is flat upon it
and he
is above her.