i love the simple things–your breath on my neck and your voice in my head…you are a blessing and a miracle–i feel your pulse deep inside and i hold your image close to my my heart
simple yet not so simple…breath on my neck settles softly like magic dust…brief eye contact is a tumble into energetic depths…how do everyday acts become divine? that answer is not so simple
the fractalized beauty of our universe manifests in each intentional breath–we frolic like yeast and bacteria becoming symbiotic…it is simple yet not so simple–it is infinitely complex…love is the universal magic transmuting attraction into a lasting fusion of soul and spirit
the first image is by HOMO RIOT >> @homoriot
the second is a photo of King Stephon >> @kingstephon_ on IG
–THE MOVEMENT PIXIE and BYPO PHOENIX c)2019
