In Line With A Feather
Let me take thee in my arms...
Whilst thee fill my heart and soul..
With all thy overwhelming...
That lingers as everlasting...
Whilst our bodies gently exhaust..
This epic time...Mending our days..
Mid leisure of a gardens dwelling role.
All amidst common air....Of a rainbow.
Acquainting our souls...Amid the sublime..
Of yielding thoughts mid a summers glow..
Respectfully growing ~ Within a gaze...
Full of my hearts sensations over thee..
Each moment... Never to be forgotten..
Firm in line with a feather ~ 'I hold thee''
Amidst the linen folds of our final season..
Bonded by the soft braided touch of our dawn..
By bfootjohn
© 2009 bfootjohn
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