We fell into memory
like sea salt
into soup pot
crystalline structure
losing integrity
dissolving
into warm liquid
like the bath water
you would pour me
delicately scented
with lavender oil
when we belonged to each other
we would lie close
skin to skin on long winter nights
under thick blankets
and our boundaries would dissolve
like foam on our tongues
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
Brave & Reckless 
A flowing together warmly recalled.
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Indeed
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray remembers dissolved boundaries.
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Very poetic expressions 👏👍
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That is very kind of you to say
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I could smell the lavender oil, great imagery and beautiful poem overall.
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I am glad that it was so evocative for you.
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