Thursday, June 10, 2010

Must We Break Our Hearts Again?

Here
There is nothing     to uphold     or hold back     or fear

Something so easy     as making love
So so good
Eyes     your eyes     swim in mine.

Hands     on skin
Warm     on warm     on warm
And yes and yes     yes.
This moment     we are so much greater
This place     arrived at together.
This     Now
This brilliance
Wide awake
Our horizons break     open
To glimpse     something     on the other side.

Don't write a song about it
There aren't enough words.
Words only complicate.
Trust
We will remember the way back
To each-other          ourselves.


(c)Amanda Hart Cravotta          2008
published in Skipping Stones, Vol VI
Mindworm Press, Chesapeake, VA

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