Poetry · Tantra

Go Slow.

rosemary_fields_forever_by_mogwai0810

Go Slow
Slow enough
For a space
To open up
Between us.

Go slow.
Stop.
I might even beg…

Stop..

And look at me.

Just for a few moments.

Really look at me.

Long enough
For a space
To open up between us.

Because
You know
Quite frankly..

I’m fed up.

I’m fed up
Of only
Half meant words
Of only
Half met gazes
Of only
Half forgotten phrases.

Your hearts
Like long forgotten….
Mazes.

Mazes in which
You have forgotten
Who you truly are.

So…

Go Slow
Slow enough
For a space
To open up
Between us.

Go slow.
Stop.
I might even beg…

Stop..

And look at me.

Just for a few moments.

Really look at me.

Long enough
For a space
To open up between us.

Meet me here.

Where I am.

Among the stars and the cosmos.

Among the magic

That rests gently

Between the mist and the dew drops.

Meet me here.

Where I am.

Meet me

Where moonlight meets sunlight.

Meet me

Between the scents of lavender and rosemary.

Where the pines meet the deep and warm earth.

So

Stop.

And look at me.

Long enough
For a space
To open up between us.

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