we laugh
between
breathes
heads thrown back
mouths open to the sky
our laughter rises
singing the song of solomon
"I am the Rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys"
it settles quietly
on the leaves
ready to unpack
to mingle with the warm summer currents
and get lost
in the brilliance
of the sun
This just sounds like a really good time. I love the first stanza. I can see the laughing and the love. I can't help picturing camping beside a river.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Pancho. I appreciate your comments. That poem just came to me from out of nowhere.
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