My mind and essence amble along the lines of my dreams and heart. You catch me when I collide with your heart aches heal my feelings and emotions can scramble to get righted.
A bramble bush of blackberries juiced and squeezed stickiness hugs my fingers. Filter in with my night dreams dressed in nature’s natural beauty that is soothing and mine.
Hear the longing like a June summer day, feels of sweltering heated July nights. Tumble of our body and minds in a bed of night dewy grass.