the innocence of experience;

like an unborn child, safe in the womb,

your heartbeat is my lullaby.
a rhythmic thump echoes through your body,
calming my every worry.
now, two bodies inhabiting one soul,
our beating hearts synchronize.
we feel the breeze upon our skin,
and open our bodies.
it takes us away,
our beating hearts synchronized
with the heartbeat of mother nature.
the heartbeat of life,
of love,
of death,
of dying,
of survival,
of us.