In the dim darkness
you sit agains a tree
feeling how love is dripping
like a melting icicle
in the first sun if spring.
Down the heart
the honey kissed drops
slide in softness
leaving a mark
of their carved path
deeply in every vessel.
Meeting each other
crawling under the skin
forming a dense web
of darkness and light
mingled, entwined in one.
You sit agains a tree
in the dim darkness
feeling the honey kissed
tender drops of love
slide down your eyes
dropping on the sweet
quietness of night.
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 6:05 PM UTC
In the dim darkness
you sit agains a tree
feeling how love is dripping
like a melting icicle
in the first sun if spring.
Down the heart
the honey kissed drops
slide in softness
leaving a mark
of their carved path
deeply in every vessel.
Meeting each other
crawling under the skin
forming a dense web
of darkness and light
mingled, entwined in one.
You sit agains a tree
in the dim darkness
feeling the honey kissed
tender drops of love
slide down your eyes
dropping on the sweet
quietness of night.
