You. This is an excerpt from Waking in the Dark by Adrian Rich all night dreaming of a body space weighs on differently from mine we are making love in the street the traffic flows off from us, pouring back like a sheet the asphalt stirs with tenderness there is no dismay. We move together like underwater plants over and over, starting to wake I dive back to discover you still whispering touch me. We go on, streaming through the slow city light, forest, ocean stirring our body hair