Poems to my sweet heart ....

I hear the thunder in your breathing
I see the sunlight in your soul,
in your eyes
I feel the sea
in your hips and lips

I smell the fresh air
in your flesh

I taste forever
in your voice


The roaring we heard
laying beneath the trees
beside the river
tangled together
was the universe
telling us
to be

quiet

From Big Sur to Sausalito 1996 - 1998

  Late at Night

 Winter 96

 

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