A moment on the grass

I’m here, in the Valley, sitting. I don’t know where, I feel only grass, thick, soft, enjoying the feeling of it on my naked skin. I want to roll around in it, feel it on every part of me - feet, legs, belly, back, breasts, arms, hands, face. I want my hair to be full of green grass, dirt, worms and bugs, savage and wild. I want to become the grass, the earth beneath me. I feel it pulsing, like the blood in my veins, the light in my eyes. I can say the same of you. Here you are, laying beside me. I touch you and I enjoy the feeling of you, your warmth, your heart, your love. I want to roll around you, feel you on every part of me - feet, legs, belly, back, breasts, arms, hands, face. I want my hair to be entangled in you, your fingers; let’s be savage and wild. I want to become one, pressing ourselves together and feel our hearts pulsing, like the blood in our veins, the light within us.