Have I told you that I’ve seen your soul
That every crack is beautiful?
Buried deep beneath the flesh
The skin, the bones, and all the rest
Have I told you that I’ve felt your soul
That every vibration is beautiful?
Reaching out from within the walls
Protection, not wanting to fall
Have I told you that I’ve touched your soul
That every stroke is beautiful?
Fire and ice, a gentle touch
Passion rages on – a chemical flux
Have I told you that I’ve entered your soul
That every wave is beautiful?
As the ocean sprays against the shore
Pushing its way out for more
Have I told you that I’ve wanted your soul
For every word is beautiful?
A realm we inadvertently create
For we to each other, are the escape.
~M.G.~