Tuesday, January 13, 2009

The Awakening

a gentle touch soft
resonating in my heart
beating softly like rain
a gentle wind, encases me
surrounds me, comforts me

a sound so primal
it awakens me
shakes me to my core
molten
alive

your touch heals me
an awakening so complete
and utterly consuming
burning me
making me feel
something

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