Vibrations

Fingers dig into dampen soil. Slowly, she climbs mountains, staining the forest with her laughter. The cosmos linger onto her on body with each jump she takes. Ripples of love emerge through her as butterflies when the wind passes through her red hair. Eyes of a lioness protects the soul of a Goddess; the most powerful of them all.

Your heart resembles the, first snow fall of winter; unexpected and pure. My gaze lay  stagnant as you body sways to the sound of piano keys clasping each other. My lips tremble from trantic love making through our eyes. Words don't exist for beings where the heart resides as one.