This Detachment

I’ve practiced, this detachment this try and play and give and take of feelings that stay you pulled me through the doorway calling me to temptation and wants when one day more is all there is no more waits, when magic is today even when you are there and the man at the fruit stand puts the menu in my hand ill be back tomorrow thank you my friend Namaste this happiness, this love, why am I here? there’s too much… But you, it is so simple smiles and winks, a handstand by the sea the one I dreamt of in a dream when love is in my hand the rest flows into hearts I said, All I need are your eyes and lips.. teeth and mouth They were the first I saw the last thing I remember they took me away, and I’m still buzzing like the scooter on my last day…take flight wind between our hair, fingers on hips I feel whole, you said. and when our lips dance. I feel empty, with space for nothing, but you. More at : http://brendenpettingill.com/index.php/2018/02/02/this-detachment/