On the Way To Existence
Head on my chest,
she weaves a web
of tenderness
with openness,
and listens
To my fragile heart.
I feel her presence
Like a butterfly
Resting on my soul
Real closeness
Beyond words
it feels like
We could fly
Anywhere, anytime.
The more I try
The less I realize,
Rising and falling,
My chest protecting
My deepest feelings.
Such moments
Passing through me,
On the way to existence.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2015
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