***
The great divide that is the space
between our hearts will come unlaced
and puddle softly at our feet
.
By morning’s mist I’ll taste your bloom
and through the heat of afternoon
we’ll tie each other in the sheets
.
When evening spills your musky scent
into my mouth, I shall relent
and scream ‘I love you’ in repeat
***
Wow!! so much in so few words!
Thanks, sometimes you can’t say very much when your mouth is full.
Thanks for reading, Toro!