You're good to rest upon my dear,
To lay my wondering head on your fine curls,
Smooth and intricate, weaving a forest of secrets,
Above a soft earthly skin revealing fire and the soul's light.
You're good to rest upon,
My heart resting on your confident beat,
Optimistic of the future, almost naive of our karma,
Wandering through the narrow alleys of integrity in this age.
You're good to rest on my dear,
The years do not dust away that feeling,
The ease and confidence of my rest,
Very good in the eternal time of ancient lovers.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
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