Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Boundless  compassion. Forgiveness to infinity heart of fathoms depth I can reach I can hold I can do what you want.  Drink in beauty tastes like your lips. Angles of your knees play like kaleidoscopes as my sleeping eyes watch you dress. Hair dances over my face, on point while I wake to you voice breathing into my core. Soft, saccharide, promising skin sweeps over my warm waking eyes. Love means nothing when you don't have to say it. Words hold no power in a delicate glance. we find each other in the breadth of my arms, breathing in nothing but what exists there. Momentous existence frees us from our greatest burdens.

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