Daily Archives: August 24, 2017

STEEPLE’D TEARS

Then a little, my bit of space.  That my heart is the boundless country
with open joy and mind, you are a tallest  roof with steeple’d tears.
The taste, bring me sweet my love and salt.  No wounds but healing thoughts.
   Love you you love
   You kiss kiss you
We hug.
Laugh and sleep to awaken again
   Together as always as together.
Us.
:: 08-23-2017 ::