A finger dipped
breaking wet glass
parting
stillness
painting perfect circles
that stretch like arms
reaching to touch
repeating
reverberating
an elegant dance
falling into a waiting
wanting embrace
slipping sweetly
into edges
colliding like lovers
running to meet his arms
burying her face in his strong earth
he holds her
his sparkling treasure
makes a space for her
tucks her into him
she settles back
into a peaceful sleep
in one another
they are
home
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Author:
E. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 8th, 2018 01:20
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Very beautifully written! Like the ending.
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