Aug 21, 2013 Two parts

I.

There is nothing better than this night

The high

Everything is meaningful and nothing is just because

My body feels like a home I want to stay in forever and all things are connected.

I love everything and nothing with possessiveness

I tend to hold tight but my palms are open

Wide open

I am ready

II.

Tell me a story

Of hope

And love

A story

That does not end

Tell me a story

Where hands are held and lips are kissed

Tell me a story I won’t be sure exists

A story

About this and that

Nothing specific

but mine

Tell me a story I can keep.

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