My past is upon me…
I search for sensations I once felt rolling across my flesh…
I recognize the attention that swirls its way into my soul…
I see a new and electrical mood within your eyes… new, but reflective…
I must learn again to trust…
Learn again to love…
Patience…
Should I pull back from these swirling waters?
I long to rest… and enjoy the temperate wonder…
I will choose my words carefully and precisely… as not to injure our moments together…
This emotional release is as free as the sunshine to my brow… but in the same instant, as entrapping as precious oil in an ancient vessel…
I will use this oil to smooth the contours of my spirit…
Timing is of all importance… important as the time I cultivate with you…
Shannon R Killman
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