slipping and sliding

i smile

i smile

the world is full of wonder

so many things i like

the morning light

most delicately bright

the night

its darkness full of stars

i am thinking all these things

so much to learn and see

but in the end

it's just you and me

we feel

we feel

our bodies slowly sliding

slipping into

most tenderly entanglements

i maybe live in doubt

but this i know

this loving we engage in

riding on a shooting star

to the pink light of the morning

gushingly :)

we come

as we never came before