Dedicated to April A. Torres
Love, when your eyes meet my gaze staring up at you,
I can't but surrender before your warm embrace.
No boundaries, no memories, not even my own breath,
can keep me from moving to meet your tender pace ~
Each touch, each day,
I melt further into you,
Clearing the space
To create our own place ~
Magic, melodies and muses in March
Descend and take hold of us,
And without even a doubt
March forward, spring upwards and celebrate
For today, no missteps, no gates
Stand upright
Under the burgeoning force
of our unfolding crates
March may I?
Move forward in confidence
As the universe conspires by loosening my grip
And the energy flows seemingly to unveil for me
this magnificent trip
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this is so beautiful.
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