Smoke Rings for JAC hummingbirds lead my lover in closer to greet me; head knelt in lullaby, holding a smile in his hands. they hold me in closer to enjoy the speed of his heart -- marked up with chalk, held together with clips. the music of his soul twirls into me, lavender-soaked mouth to caress the sounds of his melody, now perched in my ear, like a gentle tea cup warmly stirring inside my mind. i let my eyes roll to feed the channel -- connectivity is the closest we'll ever see ourselves inside the other ~ Jessica M. Wilson
Because it exists and so do I...