So poignant, fervid,
fragile & human.
We yearn to love,
to feel real in recursive
Push, pull, explode.
Thunder & laughter,
Aroused, emerging from embarrassed shadows.
Urgent crave for contact breaks prohibitions.
Vulnerable, simple, exposed, so basic.
Faith that it is easier to grow with affection
Does peace begin here?
Where we dare lower jealous arms
to embrace in full emotion?