Becoming One |
by Trineka Greer |
to take a sip of you, to have libation of your essence; to take a smell of you, to have my nose wide open as your aroma engulfs me; to take a look at you, to have your image indelibly etched in my mind; to take a feel of you, to have my fingers roam across the rough silkiness of you skin... …is becoming one with all that is you … becoming one with all that is you … one with all that is you …one with you just random thoughts grouped to form a collective action |