Mutual Indulgence
I explode
inner dwelling
unable to contain
millions of stars burst
in solitary confinement.
Hidden away
my prized possessions
waiting to be explored –
adored.
Catching the eye of the one,
who understands frailty,
my fragile heart,
sparkling multitudes of dimensions.
Yearning to twist,
and tangle deep-rooted joys.
Pleasantries in sameness,
enchantment in differences.
Swinging on star trails,
colliding in mutual indulgence.
good to see this, angel
Thank you Dean!
Swinging on star trails…I love that line!!!
I am glad you liked it. It was fun to envision! š Wee!
Mutual indulgence…. love the concept and the delivery….Brilliant .
Thank you seventhvoice!