Touching...Touched...

Touching...touched...
Is the truth of us
In love

Gently wrapped
Infinitely
Freely in, perfectly as
Passion's embrace

Feeling, every taste
Health
In countless ways
Tended together, blended forever
With unending spiritual wealth

No rushing, for nothing's forced
No haste
As time's not a thing to spend nor waste
Rather, gushing from and forth
Like the largest of falls ever seen, aware that it's oceanic flow
Is connected in Source, to the movement of the raindrop and stream

mike :)

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