Our feet tangle like roots of a tree,
my leg, your leg, my leg again,
twisted around,
keeping us grounded.
hips straining together before
our torsos branch in their own direction
sometimes touching, sometimes pulling away.
hands splayed and swaying in an invisible breeze.
dreams pass gently, heads turning,
gentle sighs turning to deeper snores
but still we remain bound together
both in life and in sleep
we are entwined.
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That's beautiful. ^_^
ReplyDeleteWonderful! Very poignant, makes me think of my favorite loves.
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely, it makes me think of a sad moment that is completely filled with love - love conquers all!
ReplyDeletethat is so cool, i love it :-)
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