Diving in
I hear you calling me and
I run to you. You say my name
and I melt like butter in heat
for you.
I sit still listening to you
telling me stories.
I close my eyes, immersing in the lullabies of your voice
letting go of my existence
fading gently
giving way to your stillness
caressing your soul
your fragile air
and my body gives way.
Are you there yet my love, are you there?
© Angela Aguiar
And because today is World Book Day and I have read tons of books in my lifetime, it is so hard to choose my favorites, I decided to take a picture of the ones I have listed as read on my Facebook page to pay homage to the day. What have you read lately? I have at least, no joking, twenty plus books in waiting, on my shelves ready to be devoured. Time will heal all wounds.
Happy reading!
We are made to dream, to think and like a paper kite, to fly!
We are made to dance, swing and play ball, sing a new song
and smell the bread in the oven.
We are made to be children of the world, butterfly of tomorrow,
zigzagging the elements
running through the forest
gazing at the horizon and breathe the tailored air.
We are made to dream and here we are, dreaming!
© Angela Aguiar
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