slow dancing
lost in contemplation
pull me back
bring me back
to my senses
where I am the earth
and you the moon
drifting on a cumulus
soft and warm
your hand reaches out
like a shooting star
coaxing me
back to my senses
transitioning into
another body
beyond another plane
you come to your senses
and I follow suit
lost in the cosmic sway
august two thousand twenty-four
copyright j matthew waters
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Beautiful 💫
Thank you, Michelle.
You’re welcome ☺️