My heart
pounding against my chest,
I've grabbed the air
all around you
with my hands,
and made love
like wine and honey.
We are warm, and so sweet
like the nectar of a tree
that has just been planted,
grounded, and rooted; oh love,
we are only sapling
and yet, we fruit as if
god were hovering
not inches about us
with his magic hands
and tricks.
Come down, and see me
as if you just did
and we can be alive,
if only to die
next to each other
in our garden bed.
Author notes
just another free write. i don't know what to make of it right now.
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