Ours
Words
Symbols
Meaning
All surrendered
Washed up obsolete
On the shore
Of our love
My One
My one
I love you in the deepest part of me
Where my soul seams meet
Where I am stitched together with fairy dust
And the magical threads of illusion
In the region where delicious breeds with happiness
And heaven intermingles with nonsensical delight
In that very place where seagulls soar just out of sight
Vanishing from view
June 2, 2014 at 4:50 pm
So beautiful Sam……..like a rhythm I can feel.
June 2, 2014 at 10:11 pm
thank you 🙂