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[sweetwater]

this heart my heart our heart loving in this moment
wandering through the memories that collect in quiet places
beneath a canopy made of wood
underneath the sounding vibrant beginning
of touching you in silent places
moving to the caress and loving long shadowy shaking
searching through the annals of time my love
falling healing heavenly manna of your dreams and desire

[sweetwater]

the evening is beautiful cool and bright with the song of you
along streets and shadows of a wanting rain to come
in places where no one has stood for centuries
finding stones unturned and alone in the emptiness of it all
feeling in the moment as if it creates its own name
to identify the longing of a heart

[sweetwater]

the heart is full of longing
as is the eveneing as it awaits the rain
and the falling night as it speaks
about love and the fulfillment
of the manna of the heart

[creativesoul]

sweet