Soothing

Half hidden in my mind you hold me tenderly without touch, you touch me with kindness unspoiled by the world of mirrors in which we live. You are sophisticated and raw, bawdy and refined you are well heeled and hard rocked but always you are a woman who knows life and has given life. Contrasts become you, they are your forte and surprise your seasoning all under control of your whim. To venture with you through my mind is a soothing act like floating through space without a tether knowing there is nothing I can do but feel