Saturate me with tales of love
Not dinner dates or three-day rules
Forget about void conversation
That relentless depletion as illusion builds
And caged intentions quiver, anticipating defeat
My skin is my skin
But my soul is forever boundless in her scope
Let me love, as the trees welcome the ants
Love, as perfume shared by the lavender
So freely coasts the summer breeze
Love, as the sunrise tickles enthusiasms
Yearnings explode. Purples and pinks decorate the mist
Let me feel the truth in love
The bond that ties our hands to the soil
Muddy fingers planting apple seeds and cherry pits
Let me love with no receipt
And watch demands disappear, pulled under by natures current
I think I’m beginning to understanding
What love is