Dream to Come

My muse

My seduction

My misbeaten heart.

Your liquid eyes

Fill me to the brim

Tugging at my heart.

Misconception

Misunderstood

You trigger thoughts

and words

Twisting my tongue

Into lovely tales.

There is no right

There is no wrong

There is just you and I

A dream to come.

©Jay-lyn Doerksen

July 12/18

Becoming one

Naked comfort

raw desire

entwined

two souls cleaved

come together once more.

Beneath summer skies

heat of the sun

basking

glorying in freedom

to just be…..

be wild.

be calm.

be fearless.

be cautious.

Caught in wild embrace

held close

head on chest

solace we have found

listening as our hearts beat

together

one pulse

one reality

two who are finally whole.

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