there is no reason |
It’s been a year since I sat by your side.
12 months, since I whispered your name.
And watched you move.
It’s been ages since I touched you.
Body against body.
Skin to skin.
It’s been too long.
Too long since I entered your woods and
followed your paths.
Listening to the things that inhabit you.
Too long since I have watched the dragonflies
skit upon you.
And the fish dart about you.
The ducks land on you.
And heard your call.
Answered.
And swum in your watery embrace.
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2 comments:
whither thie wivver?
Whither?
wHERE!
there's a weir too.
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