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if you were
if you were to take my hand,
surely, i would lead.
to a road to make it all real.
quickly to the creek with the river cane high...
to baptize all that we might hide...
behind the cane...
as the breeze shifts your strands of hair, side to side.
the rhythm of the water...as it flows.
take my hand...
for the path whispers and the vision grows.
i would love to fill your head with inspiration...
as in the past...
expectation within the written of our expressed words.
gripping,
the tightening...
a mindful: a spiritual bond.
the swift strokes of the pen...
as to tattoo deep within our skin...
to melt,
to merge...
rapture within the written kin.
forever to blend...
this i wish,
this i send.
surely, i would lead.
to a road to make it all real.
quickly to the creek with the river cane high...
to baptize all that we might hide...
behind the cane...
as the breeze shifts your strands of hair, side to side.
the rhythm of the water...as it flows.
take my hand...
for the path whispers and the vision grows.
i would love to fill your head with inspiration...
as in the past...
expectation within the written of our expressed words.
gripping,
the tightening...
a mindful: a spiritual bond.
the swift strokes of the pen...
as to tattoo deep within our skin...
to melt,
to merge...
rapture within the written kin.
forever to blend...
this i wish,
this i send.
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