Among The Trees Poem by robyn nathan

Among The Trees



my heart is pressed against your heart
my breath is sharing your breath
and love you
and see the blood flowing through your veins
and know we are of the same blood
and then whisper into your flesh
that you are magnificent
and understand how to hold you
how to whisper
and be elated
and be present, , , ,

Saturday, January 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: spirit
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