None of this has happened yet

 

 

Whatever comes

 

 

I stand now on the peak

Ready to launch my body off

To fly

To be

My parts will meet my whole

My past will retreat before

My now

She will be waiting behind those

Familiar doors

Arms aching to hold

Lips burning to be kissed

There will be no ceremony

Just one little ritual

Then we will travel together

Laughing

Into the brave unknown.

 

 

 

©2017

 

 

 

 

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