Patience; while the earth you found.
I ached, I grew
‘seek out your destination, discover what is true’
Bewildering battles you survived,
Enduring
‘breaking’ burdens,
all to be with me.
Now
Inside my soul, your essence
rushes these rivers with mine
Losing all concept of
time,
everything
there’s only you.
In our loyal
consummation heavens
wake
to pleasurable cries
we breathe, contented
in this fusion
secure in such bliss.











Papyrus
May 23