Lay on me:

Lay on me;                                                                                                                                      Lay on me your hand
Its quintessential lines
Of connectivity
Searching the crannies
Of doubt.

Smooth the roughness
Of separation
And squeeze out the inflated void.
Slide over the lumbar process,
The gluteal curve,
The iliac dip and camber.

Phalangeal deftness
In quiet pressure reassures
Where words fail and
Impulsive coition
May only mesmerise.

Stroke softly, so softly:
In handling me
My solitude is yours
To banish.