Cloud Life

Cloud Life
Heaps of overflowing suds
over cerulean and lapis
or is it lambswool nesting marble
and then a pefect plane of belly and hip
slightly turned
half out of asses milk
as she leans back in silky delight
A little distance and there he sleeps
on his side
curly headed dreams bubbling up
wings neatly folded behind the curve of his back