It is
That simple.
Syrup skin
Drips
Softly,
Melting in
Our sunlit pond.
Slow down...
Breathe...
Come,
Be...
With me.
It is
That simple.
Listen
To the song
My hair whispers
Against your neck.
Again and again.
I press
My collar bone
Against
Your
Parted lips;
Pure velvet.
Again and again.
We have
Walked
This path
Before.
Sands eternal,
Soft steps
Again and again.
Come,
Be...
With me.
It is
All
For play...
There is
No tragedy
In our dance,
No heaviness
In our gaze.
Eternal.
Until
We return
To the Light
Again and again...
Come,
Be...
With me.
It is
That simple.
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