
Ten is the beginning
and the end
the blossoming and the death
lost beyond time, but...
I envy the raindrop
that falls against your skin
Slips down beneath your collar
To find the warmth within
To fall
Against the soft warmth
And then to be spent
And taken in
Your truth against mine
The depth of forever
The end of time
Together
As one perfection
The moment complete
in Ten



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I love the imagery of the raindrop carrying both intimacy and eternity.