Sun's warmth embraces me like your arms once did. Looking into the sky, there are eagles a dozen or more.
Playing on the thermals above, circling, catching each other by the talons and falling, spinning in a dizzying dance to the earth. Letting go just in time to recover and climb back to do it all again.
Laying where we had laid, making love, so long ago. Calloused hands touching all the tender flesh,tender places, feeling your breath in long hair. Your strong body laying in the sun embracing this body.
Alone now, your calloused hands at rest, cold and deep in the ground. They will never touch the tender parts that are still on this earth, warm and inviting. Remebering our love, you taught me how to love and be loved and for this I honor you.
Watching the eagles above from where I lay, alone, touching with calloused hands now, tender skin. Thinking of your warm lips as I am touching this flesh that is still left on this earth, alone with desire. Feeling the need to be touched and loved, breasts naked to the sun, I love myself alone with calloused hands.
Your essence is still with me, in every seed that is laid in the earth, every row that is plowed, in the hoe in these calloused hands.
Playing on the thermals above, circling, catching each other by the talons and falling, spinning in a dizzying dance to the earth. Letting go just in time to recover and climb back to do it all again.
Laying where we had laid, making love, so long ago. Calloused hands touching all the tender flesh,tender places, feeling your breath in long hair. Your strong body laying in the sun embracing this body.
Alone now, your calloused hands at rest, cold and deep in the ground. They will never touch the tender parts that are still on this earth, warm and inviting. Remebering our love, you taught me how to love and be loved and for this I honor you.
Watching the eagles above from where I lay, alone, touching with calloused hands now, tender skin. Thinking of your warm lips as I am touching this flesh that is still left on this earth, alone with desire. Feeling the need to be touched and loved, breasts naked to the sun, I love myself alone with calloused hands.
Your essence is still with me, in every seed that is laid in the earth, every row that is plowed, in the hoe in these calloused hands.
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