You are my free spirit and I am yours.
We danced in ochre moonlight.
As we strolled along the shore.
We were carried on the wind I whistled.
Taken off to higher planes.
Where we held each other in some kind of crazy haze.
Watched gleaming dragonflies in wild flight,
Liken to dragon flies ourselves.
Laid verge of loves' intent.
Touching furry oak leaves.
Remembering what it meant.
Love our hearts and love our brains in one resilient gesture.
As one we show the world.
That neither can be tamed.
You in black and me in blue.
A strange eternal flame.
We are two weird people, but love is surely true!
By ladylivvi1



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