touch me... (draft - originally written 12/31/11 11:11 AM)

Burn the rest of my earth
Plant you next to me
The riddles remain unsolved from the talk between our languages all translation turns to the lost
A vibrant sky vibrates in song....soak me eyes, carry on
The love for your last words, they turn my page with hope for a new beginning but mostly an end is near
My longing for past lives, rich history, wealth and love....soak up and lie to me for living in it...
I starve for rebirth and tip my head, wanting the best of you
just let me go and fall with grace...landing ok, to remain adrift and subtle
the calming in letting go...is a poem which seeds me to grow...