You and me
beside pebble creek,
listening
to the waters sweep away
the fear in our minds.
Bare feet feel the flow,
the gentle tickling between toes.
The feeling that lives inside
and blooms
whenever love grows.
The trickling of hurt
washes up to the shore
and like a dream
the sky above starts to gleam.
The sunshine lets herself in,
dancing through the branches
where we hang
our last doubts to dry out.
The stream dazzling.
Crystal lights flowering
upon the surface
where we let our feet
feel their rose petal prettiness.
You and me,
in this waterside sanctuary,
this place so dreamy.
Am I sleeping? I think suddenly.
Has the universe granted
my every wish?
I watch my fish-like thoughts
flow upstream
as now I’m only
thinking of you.
The light flutters
upon the glassy water
like the butterflies
that have hatched in my heart.
I look to you,
a silent sigh held too long inside
I breathe and my breath
forms ships upon the rippling surface.
We take our new found love and baptise it,
cleansing the last of any old regrets,
and beside this pebble creek
you and I we speak in tongues.
Loves words.
A language of belonging.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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