I ebb, I flow. I meld around the seemingly solid surfaces I gush over.

Voluptuous 

Bulging expansive bright peach glowing

How does my heart respond to a feeling? To a memory?

She could break a boy or make a man

I travel through these waters 

blind, beaten, bold and dead set

A rupture occurs leaving a void between two souls where attempted messages fall into the crevasse of the earth between them.

A single vocation leaves a shudder, a shimmer

connecting us to a timeless field of vibration