reading
and while reading I feel I am
part of you
the female part and sit down
on a stone
besides the stream
and witness
how your guiding voice
is taken over by
the water
the book floats
downstream
untill it's gone
We move there where we can be more
where our feet bring us
we move into
heartbeat-driven and wide-eyed
witness the beauty of us
our four feet together
step into the coldness
so we can tingle
You cary me as I sing
this way we demand
to be taken
by the living story
of a stream
There we go into here
no one speaks but the forest is vibrant
all her eyes, songs, hearts, leafs,
love
about us.
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