procession of season
upon golden path
glimmer to the knower
gush…I push the circles
deep…you pull the core
grinning at the spirals
knocking upon the door
reveling in your madness
intensity blazing strength
rippling across your torso
internal force permeates
kindness of heart tendered
laid open and bare
shining to light walker
spin…I swirl in smiles
dig…you churn the root
laughing at the coiled
sleeping under the roof