The Spaces Between

What can keep it apart?

Miles of land or ocean feel the same

The empty spaces between

Close your eyes and imagine walking toward me

As I breathe deep and slow

It dissipates like warming flog

Condenses on my cheek like dew

 

New Like Porcelain

New like porcelain

Shimmers, clean, untouched

Beckons me to glide my fingertips over i

lovingly

So tempting to give my skin

that smooth, cool welcome

To close my eyes and let it envelope me

 

 

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