Love in the Small

It lingers when we're done,
the beauty of the small,
    her silly, my button, so easy
lay down, next to me...

she shaves in the bathroom,
     her mirror my reflection,
the hair falls into the tub,
     her legs raised on the bed,

now the touch again,
her skin soft and done,
    the run of her spine mine
and the trance of bumps,

      --remembering the small...