Flip you overEager and tenderOur gazes mellowFingers twinedPressing closerBacks arch for a better reachHips rollingSensous, we tumbleWhispered names ring loudScraping teethBalanced feet on tippy toesDrip, droplets trickle and spatter on moundsHummed words slip past bitten lipsQuiet demandsThe sails roar as the tide crashes. NinaM