I give you the right to live here on my land. I give you the right to know the color of the palm of my hand. I give you the right to read between my lines. And I give you the right to eat the fruit from my vines and swallow me whole once we’re inside of the other. We fit together tight. You’re right by my side. I’m glad to have you follow me. I’m glad to have your lead. Fit together tight. You know you’re my missing piece. Fit together tight. Just like Adam and Eve. You give me the right to keep you safe and sound. You give me the right to wait with you for the moon. You give me the right to all your hopes and fears. You give me the right to tempt your honey lips and swallow you whole once we’re inside of the other. We fit together tight. You’re right by my side. I’m glad to have you follow me. I’m glad to have your lead. Fit together so tight. You know you’re my missing piece. Fit together so tight. Just like Adam and Eve. I give you the right to live here on my land. And you give me the right to wait with you for the moon. I give you the right to all my hopes and fears. And you give me the right to swallow you whole.
words by j. wilson
photo by cottonbro @ pexels
john wilson 