gifts and graces

Advance your step, bend ever towards,
lips caress, arms embrace
Bind my steps to you and hold me center
We become tempo and form.

Delight formed soul from desire
My eyes were yours, and your hands mine.
Your voice my heart, and my whispers your soul
Vision wove words into webs, tangling gifts with graces.

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