Touch me with your sun on my skin
Love me with your breathe in the wind
I picnic with you
I eat of your grace
I drink of your sweetness
We look to the sky as clouds form into images of our affection.
Nature knows the way we feel for eachother.
The spirit realm celebrates the way I know you.
As time moves, with each moment will you love me again?
With each breath, will you romance me again?
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