The words are tingling Beneath my skin Too many to say My mind is functioning quietly As I listen to you speak The tones and flux That paint a story drifting Into your soul ride currents through blood, breath Your heart beating As my pulse dances I kiss through you I am you Pulling apart light streaming lights mine is yours, yours in me I step into your form see love looking At myself maybe I just Want to be Letting things drift Out of all conditions All the ways and paths We have traveled we simply be Our true self Lingering in place Of no expectations The freedom of flying within one another
Posted on: Sat, 06 Jul 2013 03:26:05 +0000