Jan 12
My Life
I feel you softly
I fuel You softly
a hot air balloon floats at sunrise
You are a hammock that I rest upon
rolling Me gently side to side
back and forth in Your mind
ill be a ship that sails on your water
together we can be the ocean
so vast and open but safe
both held so as not to be too heavy for the other
quivering with delight
cells rolling
We’ve already made love before We make love
We met on the shore burning
Our energies found each other there
slowly guiding us to cross paths
the day changed time
and home found me.
You are My life
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