LunAzure

It seems so silly to say, “Time flies”… but it does feel like it goes so quickly.  How can it be nearing the end of another year???

Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday.. Just the idea of good food, family, good friends (not necessarily in that order) is so nice.  Harder now that the family is scattered.  I look forward to a time again when we can all be at the same table. 

Our skin is sandwashed silk
that seeks itself
in eachother.
Our long bodies,
luminous in the moonlight,
entwined,
my curves and hollows
cradled and completed
by your arms and angles.
Our fabric fuses,
yet shifts
and there is no beginning to us
and no end.
We are one, and two.
We are the shore,
and the waves and the rhythm
of the beating of your heart
is echoing in my soul,
and that is where
I will find you,
always.
We are the safe harbor
and we are sanctuary.
We are the sound of shifting sand.
Our fabric
is as close to heaven
as I have known.