The story of man and woman

Man opens his book

Reads some of his story

Heart beating open for woman to see

His sharing her sings

Sweetly vulnerable

Opening woman’s head which is a flower, of a seed man planted dreams upone dreams ago.

Lifetimes sown now grown and opening to the opening book 

Woman is a flower

Man the garden, osecrets. Walled

Softly bloomed and laid bare they lay as one, completed.

The mornin comes and with the cosmic rays shone on her now still open

Man, wakes. A new day. Closed book, closed secret garden.

Where have you gone? And what are you hiding from?

 

-from woman.

 

 

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