Our stream

by Iola   Jan 25, 2008


Saintly pouring
The butter soft rain in which you kiss me
The world around us boring
Savoring this moment where we live free

Rivers running
Through the blood that is contaminated by you
Our colors stunning!
When I feel and experience something true

Clouds colliding
Forming a roof of protection around us
Eternally binding
When you follow your heart and just trust

Tree tops staring
At two people who drink from the oceans of gold
Potentially daring
Yet a story to be left untold

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