
before that.
before that. you slipped your hand under her arm and worked your way to her fingers.
ever so tightly you clasp hands.
To the left.
And to the right.
Searching for the solid.
She knew. She knew it when she kissed her fingertips.
Then there was a moment.
A lingering moment when you knew.
And she knew.
But you kept quiet.
One by one the days fade away.
Into her arms into her body. Into her soul you go.
Find her. If you keep looking you will find her.
So you learn in life that you sometimes have to let go of things you truly love to keep moving.
I will. Keep moving that is. Forward. And up. And down.
But don’t fall down so quickly because letting go and moving forward brings you new.
New things.
New things to love.
To learn.
To love.
You are always learning.
Always finding.
Always running.
Always stepping.
I will sway with your hips.
With those sweet waters.
Let them carry me away.
I’m not stopping for you but I do hope you hold on.
Tightly.
And before you kiss those fingertips and send love racing up my arm and into your heart.
I do hope you see the beauty in the past.
and where it will take us.
You I mean.
I mean, you and me.
Individually.
You.
And individually me.
I was looking for an abundance of wonderful.
And an abundance of truth.
And then I found.
You.
I used to have silver fingertips.
I used to have rough fingertips.
I used to have colorful fingertips.
But now I’m not sure.
You have a hold of them and I don’t know.
When I know. You will know. Listentome.
before that. you slipped your hand under her arm and worked your way to her fingers.
ever so tightly you clasp hands.
To the left.
And to the right.
Searching for the solid.
She knew. She knew it when she kissed her fingertips.
Then there was a moment.
A lingering moment when you knew.
And she knew.
But you kept quiet.
One by one the days fade away.
Into her arms into her body. Into her soul you go.
Find her. If you keep looking you will find her.
So you learn in life that you sometimes have to let go of things you truly love to keep moving.
I will. Keep moving that is. Forward. And up. And down.
But don’t fall down so quickly because letting go and moving forward brings you new.
New things.
New things to love.
To learn.
To love.
You are always learning.
Always finding.
Always running.
Always stepping.
I will sway with your hips.
With those sweet waters.
Let them carry me away.
I’m not stopping for you but I do hope you hold on.
Tightly.
And before you kiss those fingertips and send love racing up my arm and into your heart.
I do hope you see the beauty in the past.
and where it will take us.
You I mean.
I mean, you and me.
Individually.
You.
And individually me.
I was looking for an abundance of wonderful.
And an abundance of truth.
And then I found.
You.
I used to have silver fingertips.
I used to have rough fingertips.
I used to have colorful fingertips.
But now I’m not sure.
You have a hold of them and I don’t know.
When I know. You will know. Listentome.
she has so good in her. okay.
like real good.
