it was under
the
lightening
glow that there
silhouettes
the curves
love caressed
flowing waves
swept
your knees
from under you
collapsing upon
the loamy lawn
rolling in
dandelion
laughter
your arms
around
my waist
like tender lips
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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