Monday, January 10, 2011

field of love

i’ll meet you in the field
just beyond the valleys edge
in the place between now and forever
where even time stands still
allowing the linear to disappear


i’ll lay my soul down in the grass beside yours
letting our energies and scents mix
our physical selves touch
and true selves
just be.


i feel the ecstacy of this
run its way through my veins
i feel too full to find words


i take a deep breath

ideas, language, even this phrase doesn't make any sense

i feel as though i am bursting


taking another deep breath
i exhale
and feel your chest fall in line with mine

our hands move like mouths
across each others skin
as we communicate without words
revealing our deepest desires
and secrets we are only willing to whisper


its in these moments
i wish i was not on this linear timeline
i wish i had no watch on my wrist
i wish there was only this moment.

- danielle helen ray dickson




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