Jul1
Nourished, satiated, full,
fed by our day on the river,
the water slow and lazy,
floating us through secret,
undisturbed places,
like the places you find in me,
the places I want to share
with you, want to open
and explore. This freedom
of being, of feeling full and alive,
so rich, so delicious, feeding
a hunger I didn’t know I had,
and now that I’ve tasted
your warmth, your light, your spirit
beckoning mine to come closer,
I may never be satisfied
with anything less.