my beautiful garden
how i loved you
when you flourished without tame
you were my first home
my only meaning
i visit you now to be surrounded
by your naked earth
i thirst for you still
won’t you welcome me again
and root me to your soil
i wish to grow wildly with only you
in wind and rain
until our love circles every season
until
we are timeless once more
t.bennett © copyright 2010
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