Emotion:contemplative.
Random Thought:a forbidden love in the park.
What:love's rebirth-hyp

he the presence that be
that makes me breathe
beautifully
travels with the ripples of a million
stories to unfold
untold to the center of me
the core that reaches deep into(within) his soul willingly
sweeping me with the wash of coarse grains of sand

he the presence that be
that makes raindrops disappear
with the shine of pearls
beautifully
lays me to eternity with a mere whispher
only to be heard through tunnels made especially
travelling distances to find the one that
be

he the presence that be
that captivated my soul to set me free
beautifully
unshackling rusty wrought iron fear
burrowed so deep within heart's empty cavity
revealing truth in rotation
as it spins across finger tips (fingers' tips?)
sanding away dreams

he the presence that be
swept me from coarse grains of sand
to mold beautifully our entity (that be.)



not quite finished with this but i felt inspired as i ran. to see a muslim couple hold each other and gaze into the ripples of the lake. as if it were a clandestine meeting.