Wait for it
I shudder to think of what it could be...Yet again it slips away,
drifting back onto the shelf where I can so easily stash it. Until
that moment I'll dust it off, sip from it and smile. That warm
moment when we love together. In the way that lights my heart
and warms your eyes. Do you feel as I do?
And what taboo is there to speak of it. For then we are both
open, and nervous...
At times quiet...
May we daze into the mixture that weeps before us, the swell that
waits beside me...The thunder that rushes between the outline of
our minds eye...
May we drink of its fruits. Lap the milk of its love. Seep into
the pores. Entangle in our blood, our cells...our soul
Mystify...
Captivate
Unleash the magic that wills our embodied spirit to climb the
highest peaks and fly...
T.W.
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