Our Sun

                                                         Flowing by Artist Gil Bruvel

We let silence
spark
into tension coils

As we firefly dance
Into a semi-circle
Our wings red-flustering

vacillating between
speaking what's on our minds
Or letting things go

Then you slump
bending your sorry face 
knotting your arms into mine

I ash stub any
lingering doubts away
Unribboning
myself
into softest threads

We let our music
shimmer
tattooing our skin bronze
melting
our metallic hearts to
drift with clouds

Finally we let words
fall
surge
quiver
as we sip rain deeply

from each other cup
Your lips sugaring mine
until
sated with forgiving love

We run
to greet the sun
flowering 
                 with wildest 
                                      colors

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