Girth of Our Passion
drops of rain
receiving green
astounding ripples
her love rippling
in my tormented
heart healing
white flower with
red in the middle
her sacred space
we are unlearnng
in the depth of
her dreams
white horses gliding
on the edge of the
blue waves
green sea is drinking
the girth of our
passion
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