Our Love Is This
our love is this
one
naked in our bed
wrapped in the nature of our skins
two
each breath
one mine
one yours
the wet lies upon our flesh
hold you tight to my willing self
but hold you not
you sit on my open hand
so even on the slightest hint of moving air
you travel as you wish
as one we are
so also we are two
our love is this
Copyright © Maurice Yvonne | Year Posted 2014
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