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My Memory of Z.H. Human touch treasured,My Memory of Z.H. by ~knows-flower
Every point of my body contacted his
Filling me with all encompassing warmth.
You're mine, his body said
Hugging me like
There was nothing else
In the world to cling onto,
Like there was no one else,
Pulling me into depths
Of his chest—his heart;
Strong, guitar strumming
Arms wrapping 'round,
They said, lean on me
I am your solid support,
Your sturdiness,
Your steadfast strength,
Hold on,
Just hold on
To me.
Silhouettes complementing,
Positive curves, negative curves filled
Like mosaic pieces fitting into place,
Like gears that turn and tumble till
Pins lock into place,
So shall two bodies mee
Winter into Spring Tree branches hailing hellos,Winter into Spring by ~knows-flower
Winds whispering back in gentle breaths
Exchange softly spoken secrets.
Rushing in earnestness,
Sudden cold air gusts--
A gasp of gossip.
Leaning into the wind,
Trees sway like grannies in rocking chairs
Telling stories of old to their progeny,
Seeds waiting to spread wide
As early flowers flutter down
Gliding, riding waves
Of wind currents flowing forth,
Landing gently in sweet repose.
winter into spring ii fragrant scent floats,winter into spring ii by ~knows-flower
jasmine blossoms
ready:
spring is near,
spring is here,
it says.
but who needs
warmth of spring
when lovers
can snuggle,
can cuddle
in long dark
winter nights,
body as natural
God made heaters?
frolicking spring
rejuvenates energy
lost in hibernation.
smell the flowers,
let your eyes feast
on the celebration of colour erupting;
open your eyes for
loving gaze is inches away
ready to embrace you,
to fill you up.
exchanging gases,
breaths intertwined,
love as pure dewdrop
formed under a starry night.
quick like heart beats my hair,quick like heart beats by ~knows-flower
measures time
passing.
when did it get so long?
where have the hours gone?
but spent in reflection
of a one
who consumes all areas
of daily life
in thoughts
as minutes
tick away in study.
my hair,
measures trespassing of months,
films
measure weeks slipping by,
dinners shared in company
measure passing of days,
two pairs meeting in gaze
measure progress of hours,
heart beats
measure the rhythm of minutes.
what will become of this?
innocent.
how will things change?
unknowing.
what will future bring?
me weary--
at friendship
floating by.
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I'm writing to you on behalf of Leeds University Philosophical Society.
Bi-annually we produce an academic philosophy journal; we mainly focus on publishing contemporary work in analytic metaphysics, language and logic.
Currently, we're working on compiling our Winter edition and are looking for a cover image. Personally, I think this image would be perfect for the cover of the upcoming journal. I must ask if it would be possible for us to use it?
Thank you,
Alexander
Good job.
I will and link back to you ...if u don't like it plz email me. Thanks
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