I need to hear your words echo off the tingling breath of my skin one more time

Like how a word spins to spell its word
Springing from arrows
Into the treasure of my deep well
The word
Heart

The word bonding
Is
Spirit
Led
Is the way to
Having
Is
Creating
a Powerful
Life  

To hold grief hurts
But it echos sharing ground
That the hurt can just imagine
And where creativity comes to life