I remember Eric's poem "Ode to Shiva".
My world is shattered by
your touch -
I am a thousand broken pieces
flying in your wind.
You carry me to places unknown...yet
haunt familiar to my soul.
We have flown this way before.
The touch that destroys is
my salvation.
The wind that carries...is your love.
I fall to your touch.
And rise...reborn to your wind.
by Eric P. McCarty
Impressive, isn't it?
Love, Margherita

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I’m open to love
my heart invites you to dance
come share my delight
senryu by Margherita