Guest guest Posted February 4, 2002 Report Share Posted February 4, 2002 Let it be like this - Two lovers that are a harvest of apples in one orchard. When we get too ripe for the sun we fall rotten to the core and bleed into the moonscape of this garden to open new green trees of loves way of us. I am dusty with time, and you are a sweet autumn morsel that shares the flavor of this windfall emanation of this relationship of familial resurrections. Let us be one within the other like Russian dolls until the apple of your eye is one soul-shape of us both. When I shake your bough a myriad apple blossoms take upon our form like a million sculptures of one being. Let us fall ripe for this love making Like this. love eric Copright 2002. Eric Ashford. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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