Unto each a branch and unto that river a shiver as we kiss,
A kiss unto kiss a beginning of beginning's ...
A shape into which we fold like memories that are golden warm to hold unto the dreams amongst the mist,
The gentle cool dampness of the tempest and the rain ...
The wind hissed ....,
To fit within the circle of lovers chosen kiss.
(c)DL <3
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