Andrea Wan
wave drip tender spot, soak my being saturate my fears
pretend to fly with me at night before our lids lay to rest
beside, inside, around me,
you found me,
and thankfully by lips spelt home
my hands security
my legs stability
my arms the seat belt to our future sound echoing unity
and I wonder if you notice my weakness for the things you say
effortlessly rapping rocks on mountains,
I long to build you creeks to flow in transparently rendering animals created from your mind's eye,
I found you
and thankfully our bodies spelt forever
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