When two meet the feeling
hers upon my own
my own being felt by her
fingertips pull away hair
skin upon skin
bare
in the moment
arms meant to hold
a hand may cradle each other in gentle
skin upon skin
raise ourselves to find each other
eyes
rest again
I can feel your love
our compassion
I will hold you close
skin upon skin
through every storm.
©️Scott F Savage 2020
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Working through the Dark Night of the Soul to emerge as me.
Seeking Solace in the Horizon of Life
Life, love and destiny.
When in doubt, sit down and write.
never learns ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
The Unspoken Words Worth Writing Down
Expression of my heart
Work by Rain Alchemist
Make your life a poem.
Glimpse of the vivid colourful shades on a palette of chaos
Loving everything that sparkles, is glitzified and shines in a reality type of life!
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
thoughts of yours & thoughts of ours...would create an unforgettable memoir !!!
Dare to Dream. Live to Love.
Poetry and Prose by Ana Daksina
layers of my onion head
NATALIA'S SPACE
