Love..
a word that doesn’t really need description..
it takes on a life of its’ own
felt in a touch
running throughout a person
filling the heart mind and soul with a feeling of longing
knowing you belong in the most beautiful of ways..
free
pure
a fresh breath of life..
deep enough to dream
I seek you
wide enough to fall
I grasp you..
steady while stumbling
falling in
I’ll take the tumble
to be your all..
the touch of your skin
draws me in..
reaching out for the depths of where I may land..
are you my quick sand –
will you swallow me whole..
are you my steady –
true blue real – like steel..
sudden rapid shaking
undeniably real..
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