Two creatures
Softly seeking
Love’s kingdom
Sadness leaking, from our minds
Helpless wonder
It just happens
On our whim, in a pool of peace we swim
Honey dripping
Griping gaze, unflinching
Part of the fabric of life we’re hoping to be
Real, real the way that we feel
The texture of skin is the truth exiled sin, today
Child-like breezes
Blow between us
No focus is certain
Its out of our hands
A primal deal was made for two
Two creatures sun in sky
At the same time, souls align.