love is found in bodies

in the slope of bare backs

pooled in the hollows of collarbones

curled in the curve of a hip

in the sharp angel wings

of shoulderblades

jutting above bedsheets

in the fire left

by fingertips 

traced over skin

cooled by kisses

in legs tangled together and

hands cupped on cheeks

fingers twined and 

arms wrapped around

each other.