I stand firm on my own two feet holding you. My hands in a warm grasp around your arms. You stand with your feet grounded firmly, holding me, you breathe in and I breathe out.
We can dance this song and be so far away, until one of us laughs. Our two bellies are one body through which sound quivers, and our voices make seal laughter and windy thunder or dry branches squeaking up top. We swing and I start to giggle with eyes closed until tears come running. I love you so much.
