ashes

let us die a small death
let us intertwine our limbs
let us stack them
like kindling and burn

let us embrace the slow smolder
let us comfortably commingle
let us turn to ash
with not one concern

for your hands are my hands
and your lips are my lips
and your eyes have explored me
for hours

for my hands are your hands
and my lips are your lips
and my heart, o dearest,
is yours

2 comments

  1. JMC813

    So glad I found your blog. I like your writing style. Looking forward to seeing more.
    I love that Anne Lamott quote as your tagline. I have no fear of that neighborhood alone though as my own tagline for my site happens to be “My Imagination is the DEVIL on my shoulder” Feel free to drop in anytime if you wish.
    Keep Inspiring

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