Fireweed

Fingers slipping between laced lingerie and skin

Gliding slowly over hips, thighs, calves

Feeling the cool Alaskan breeze over every stem

Shoulders, arms, wrists, hands

Dropping to the floor lowering lips,

tongue swirls around erect nipples

Hands scale over thighs as legs

guide in harmony against the wall

Breast against breast, lips on lips, hands free

Her pulse hastens

fingers grazing the tip of her pistil

Caressing and teasing the edges of her petals

from purple to red she blooms