Scrambled Letters

Closer

Taken off unto thy waters
skimming free from insecurity
learning to breathe  
over and over  
again
 
drenched  
in new found memories
 
blue touching stones
stepping right into you
 
basking  
summers glowing light
for more than just a night
and the only rain
is kissing deeply
in two longing lips  
 
pieces
no longer miss~shapen
fit and meld as if one
you walking here  
mixing in the middle
 
pictures  
a pristine clarity
eyes blink, time hesitates
and endless heartbeats move
closer

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