holding

holding arms
grasping
clinging
soaring forward
the
spirit of your
blood
like eagles
overhead
majestic, beautiful
perfect
your true
hazarded loving
smoothness
darkness receding
with the
painted
memories the
glances
the subtle touches
penetrating
loveliness and
sinking through
each of
us
returning to
the castle
the black sand
home of each
other
held tight in
our arms