Convergence (2)

A loveheart in cloudform

All it could be

The shape of many things

You embody to me

Cloud of a lovesweet arrow

Pierced thru it

Driven thru it

Moves thru me

Feet of a desert

Feet of a tree

Never felt like such a desert

As a cloud that bleeds

Between you and me

It’s all I have this one

Vision of Heaven

I’m yet to fathom

Body blessed, circumference

In a cloud of limbs

Below you, me

Thirst-driven to your continent


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