Seen only by you and MeReturn to the earth, to the soilSeen only by you and Me by *brian61
continuing the cycle of life and of death
become as plentiful as thy last dying breath.
feeling the warmth of winds that exuberantly blow
bringing excitement as new life blooms
under the moons constant blossoming glow,
constellations now consume the cocooned soul
soon to metamorphose from Pourus
to your shores close.
What I wore was a worn cloak
formed from the goddess’s breath,
an odyssey, uncovering her soft caress.
Much more sentimental then simply an object
but in fact a sense of her sensual.
It’s essential to keep the body trained
to explore its innermost potential,
solely what protrudes through these veins
embodied as to this naked flesh
the body is an extension of our coexistence,