that moment
just
on the verge of
like wild plum
lace, color of
skin. It's that
moment when
you are about to
move into his
arms where palms
meet. You can
feel his body's
heat that moment
before, a breath,
scent of skin, that
space before and
then his salida
the entrance step
to tango which
means exit in
Spanish, escape
into where only
the moment
exists
