Lovely, Inna, sensual and spiritual. Hard-pressed to find a favorite stanza, but these I reread with a special pleasure...
“Your wings
Folded into mine,
A perfect fit
We will fly
High but slow
As if in deep sleep
...
We will spill
Out of each other's lips
Sip by sip”
Here’s to more of this sober intoxication ❤️
The only kind of spiritual I'm capable of, dearest Yahia.
Thank you - for reading this little thing. And all the best to you and your Love, today, as on all days. <3
The only kind that is needed, my friend...
Love, all ways 👼🏻