Monday, November 29, 2010
THE HOLY DOVE
Night embraced us like a blanket
And in the darkness there were only us
Shiny and immaculate
He kissed my forehead and drifted away wrapped around me
As if a second layer of the skin
Within me he's warm and gentle
And nobody else's
We found the asylum in the distance between our mouth
And here we remain
Dwelling on each others lips
He's naked
And all I wear is his breath imprinted on my skin
We wake up linked with each other
Sunk in the scent of our nights
His arm rests on my stomach
His legs are wrapped around me
So are his thoughts...
We don't even have to make love
Don't have to doubt nor trust
We don't even need to talk
The Holy Dove has moved in us...
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Dear Anonymous
Thank you so much...!
It's lovely to know that someone else can find a piece of own reality in the way I happen to feel.
I wasn't here for a long time cause went through creatively dry but very intense otherwise life period.
But I am back and I hope to be able to dress my feeling in words again...
Warm regards
Fleurie
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