Liquid whispers
from behind the veil.
Invitations to dance
accepted.
Absorbed by
succulent wetness.
Sinking
into warm release.
Dissolved in wonder,
embraced by namelessness,
diving into light,
drowning
in the confluence
of moisture and flesh.
Sliding
Into
Rebirth.
Painting and Poem by clinock.
John I think I’m…..”dissolved in wonder and embraced by namelessness” by this post of yours or maybe just being reborn and inspired by your creativity!
Thank you my friend, I am elevated by your generous words…
Touche!