Deep under water holding your breath we kiss
Still warm from a moving stroke together bliss,
A quiet current resonance in a resonare w/you,
Sounds again, echoes, vibrates I hear your blue
All a woman passes thru in a moment memory,
You rippled the nippled waves they become me
Threads above the stars unties a moon she pulls
Our ocean inside a sea, rumbles quakes & culls,
I keep being alive I live in you shadows dreams
After it touches in you--crushes down in creams
It's mutual something strikes in me answers yes
And in that place that holy space trembles bless.
Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 7:26 AM UTC
Deep under water holding your breath we kiss
Still warm from a moving stroke together bliss,
A quiet current resonance in a resonare w/you,
Sounds again, echoes, vibrates I hear your blue
All a woman passes thru in a moment memory,
You rippled the nippled waves they become me
Threads above the stars unties a moon she pulls
Our ocean inside a sea, rumbles quakes & culls,
I keep being alive I live in you shadows dreams
After it touches in you--crushes down in creams
It's mutual something strikes in me answers yes
And in that place that holy space trembles bless.
Sometimes there is a beauty in a striking calm, after a crushing fullness becomes a quiet release, and that realization that there is a resonance in you, a slow vibration, that ripples in the waves of understanding, when I finally see you standing there, waiting for something new, nipping at the dawn.
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