Monday, March 2, 2015

Acid Trips.

I see the stars, the moon, and the universe on your body. 
It rivets me. 
Unattached to this world and too in touch with another. 
I'm captivated by the oxygen in our atmosphere, by the beat of our hearts. 
I see smells and feel colors. 
I am one with movement. 
My spirit comes forth and it's all over. 
I rest my soul in your hands, and take a bow. 
It's comforting knowing that you're there. 
It's nice to be free, and not at the same time. 

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