Predawn air saturated
with tiny water droplets
hang about my frame.
Cool moisture dances upon
my skin sending a chill
throughout my body.
The moon sets as the
sun awakens providing
an ethereal pale silver and
yellow glow all about me.
Inhaling deeply, I taste the
moisture upon my tongue and
I know this is part of you.
I close my eyes allowing the
sounds of the new day to awaken
my soul. Song birds signal to
all of creation; begin the
intricate dance.
I smile, hearing your words
whisper to my soul.
“Ohh, my dear how beautiful
this is, how magnificent!”
Your strong, loving arms encircle
my waist as you deliver tender
kisses to my neck and shoulder.
Our fingers interlace and I
feel your lifeblood coursing
through the steady thrum
of your pulse.
The serenade of birds
is joined by
the life sounds of
the woodland creatures.
The…
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