Breath of Love

I soften and release 

my breath of love

like a blossoming.

What a fantasy. What a dream, 

a concept drawn via bibliomancy. 

Golden filaments of your hidden fibers 

weave through mine open, most vulnerable.

Strengthening what I have shown to you.

Revealing all that is known to you

What’s new to see? What’s new to be? 

A soul’s delight, a tease, 

my soul’s been right 

at ease, because of you.

Because of you I thank the skies and precious blue

of open views and elated sighs

Thank you, delicate dove, you are

a brighter, blissful love. We are

one soul, two soles each 

to walk this path above

and so below, preach:

All that is and is to be, 

is here with you, and here with me.

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