bare
My body, my canvas
My mind, my library
slowly drifting; transparent
in ripples of icy waters
....eyes wide open
Our feet; serene, buried in
endless sand castles
My hands, clamy and
thrilled from holding yours
Our fingers, intertwined
in an empty house
Your lips, kissing my
cheek with tears in my
eyes
The ink well runs on
blank pages as words
Climb like
schoolboys on tree branches
You gave me the words to write again.
You are...
my peace of mind,
my serenity
Thank you.
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