Embrace the apricot mist,
Lavender and Sage smoke in the air.
The light of the fire dances on your skin.
Warm nights, watching the reflection of the moon in the water.
Curling my fingers in your hair,
Playing with the tall grass in between our toes.
Embrace the apricot mist,
The smell of Lavender smoke in the air.
This nights has no control,
In the the day nothing matters,
Its the night time that matters.
Your skin feels like home,
Your hands keeps me save.
I embrace all that is you,
I watched the light of the fire,
dancing on you face.
You smile and i know I Am.


Oh the solace of the night where another’s arms keep together all the pieces that threaten to fall apart…
Beautiful poem, you captured the moment well
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