To be one — TheFeatheredSleep

” To never end, a long string of amber attachment . . . ”

I love The steady beat of your heart For you are A face captured briefly in a curl behind glass Our hearts Hands raised and pressed The silver of us tendered Forged in spring water Beyond the sylphing migration of pike Green and lean, leaping beyond our lure Water sparkling like mermaids sleeves If I […]

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