Love Letter From the Soul Xxxv
Female,
It is not in the dalliance I found
feeling, lost with loose articles
the attention/detention lacking
I, looking for something real
but it was the wind that carried me
unbeknownst to your door
where simple knocks became waves
washing from shore to shore
no longer needing nor craving no more
for I met the sun, dancing in my moon
drying up the pain
forgiving forgotten years
lonely days
and so many fought off tears
you warmed my soul and showed your heart
it was not black/blank like the others
steam rose off its banks
greens caressing blues
a tango and a swoon
it was hard, but so so soft
melting (k)nights with passion's flame
life much more than words
or a simple game
she checked and we mated
earth whispered her secrets
we embraced, love sated
my scent lingers in her air
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