Dew on Tender Grass

I remember the desire to be all together yours
I’ve tasted..left wanting more
it has been a long time..returning to home
to where I belong

I belong
here with YOU
woo me to a sacred place
where we spend hours
joy fills the space and seeps over

I remember running my hand over the
written worn leather
I remember
longing hard after..
YOU have completed me
I’m eye’s closed waiting…

until you come

the day after … Happy Sunday

homework week 2


Amy Kinser - Hope you are doing well, my friend. God bless you this day and every day.

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