cosmic love.

hello hello.
we sit. we talk.
i let you see me. you let me in too.
this is beautiful. we are beautiful.

everything is chaos.
everything is shit.
this is sacred. this is beautiful.
we get up on tables.
wait...wait...and we are free.

i can hear.
your heart. your music.
soul vernacular.
we are a little cosmic.

with each word pressed against the wounds,
we explode.
with each touch,
we wait and sit and yearn for the next one.
with eyes locked,
we read, we write, we be.

[thank you for encouraging me friend.
you make me see the beautiful things.
the world can make sense.
God has made this good.]