my love
before the rivers of you there was nothing stones lay empty swaddled in the silents of my mouth and you swallowed the seeds of the world and emptied the darkness
filling the tender edges of shadow filling the cold lunar silver of transformation and your green beyond to the rising of the sun and i lay in sweet spring moss and the warm mud of the emptying of my night i lost the word lost stone and stream and ran until with the looks of our eyes i breathed the reflection of the heat of your hands as they traveled the horizon of another's body
and i gasped the stars and longed for the milk of you wet and heated you surrounded me and became the silence and the dark that filled me then empty me in a breath and before the rivers surrendered to learning of your hips that brought thunder and rain and you bathed in the spring as your earth split open and i tasted moss and green of valleys and crisp snow peaks that soared the bluing green behind your eyes
from you love
the green of fire that touches the shoots of stars and spring grew into me and naked you were the sea and the salt that stings my flesh nurtured the shadow of the woods and i tasted your flesh ghosts of tides and cracks of cloud in my palms and i captured you right in the not of my eye and naked you unfolded into the breath that i struggle for and skip to your depths all green and the slow tides replaced me and i long for you in the void as i suffocate in the strangle of your stone embrace of another.
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