The Sculptor

you trace every line
of this fine form,
marking the curve of the shoulder,
the way the collarbone juts beneath the skin.
your words make it so.
each kiss awakens
a spark of life in what may as well have been marble
before you.
your touch is magic,
making her live,
making her beautiful.

7/26/05
i found this when i came home for spring break.....i like it.