Take This Heart

Sweet Basil 
and
sticky pesto 
air
hold our
love table 
dreams. 
Hot soapy
water 
with porcelain
boats skim
sweetly
over 
our hands.
Thunderclap of 
laughter
release the 
iridescent 
soap bubbles
in flight. 
Let our hands
tenderly brush
against each
other as we 
walk down 
the night
path
of Daffodil
and primrose.
Take this 
heart. 
You 
have my
hand. 

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