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Tag Archives: love
Sunflower
Sunflower.
big feeling
this smallness I am cannot hold this feeling that hums & breaks into joy did you plant it there or is it always waiting cradled in ribs budded and quiet until you whisper it open?
because I hate clichés
these eyes will not have stars but constellations swimming in them too many to count all at once but I will chart them carefully one by one and name them all you
if I glow this spark and breathe becoming
if I glow this spark and breathe becoming it is this wildness that rises from the hidden side of my heart silent even to itself until it stirs awake and murmurs lit whispers in blood past time for blooming this self … Continue reading
love it
joy bubbles up as it does when we touch even briefly yes, no word for it but joy, large and breaking with satisfied pops spattering condensing and preserving sweetness like boiling fruit and sugar for jam because you bring me bouquets of happy … Continue reading
(?)
this monkey brain that runs me understands some things but not how to process the spirit in you recognizing mine and how these spirits can dance together, not waiting for formal introductions and cavort, laughing at our slower minds and … Continue reading
as much
as spirit is wedded to this body threads through muscle and steps restless inside this cage called skin how lovely to know sometimes they are not so much opposed and how, with you both can blend in agreement and hum harmony together