Love
is Sacred
When
I am with you
we burn together
until there is but fine dust
like cedar's yellow-green pollen
Settling
on leaves, rocks
and the chairs outside
until rain
returns claiming the dust
forming lives from love's mud
Love has its way with us
knowing just what to do
dancing and intertwining
We moan and weep
Laughing and
crying
in joy
and sorrow
feeling our way
through Love's beauty
Here we are together
not knowing for how long
making plans, sharing intimacies,
going round and round
While trees
keep watch
rooting and growing
flowering and seeding
praying love's prayers
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