Your movement moves me
In deep places
Dark hidden treasuries of life
My own and yours
How you see me swells my waters
The smell of skin warming against skin
Nothing to make no future
And no pressure
But the call of the oldest part of me
Your movement moves me
In deep places
Dark hidden treasuries of life
My own and yours
How you see me swells my waters
The smell of skin warming against skin
Nothing to make no future
And no pressure
But the call of the oldest part of me
I will love you now
Little blossoms I will
Hold you kiss you
Inhale you
Now until there are no more nows
Because only a paper thin wall
Lies between us
And nothing
And nothing walks behind us
With its hands on our shoulders
Ready for the bombs or collisions
Or moments of anger
Or simple broken heart
So I will love you now
In our tiny moments
That matter
And let the looming dark remember
Every touch
Every kiss
Indelibly created for us
Love is never lost
Never erased
It lives in the cells that remember
Touch breath embrace
The light whisper
the laughter
It lives on in the patterns of light that flash
Through our inner darkness
It formed the pathways
Birthed this future out of darkness
Love is never lost
It is captured in memory
And more that memory in form
It lives in our every transaction
In how we smile how we sing
It lives in the shape of our growth
Like the wind in the shape of a twisting branch
Like sunlight in the reaching trunk
Love is never in vain never
Futile never meaningless
It’s fact is solid
Solid as death
Love once given cannot be taken
From us it lives in our existence
Like dna coiling through the whole
Like starborn atoms indivisible from the past
And from our futures
Spreading weblike into everything we touch
Love is never lost
// Eōten