the woods and the waves: tangled.
you take my hand and we walk back down to the creek. we sit on the rocks and dip our feet into the water. your wrap your foot around mine and we get tangled. tangled under the trees shaking in the breeze, telling us it’s our time. i’m tangled inside, outside, my hair is tangled and so is my stomach. you pick up a stone and skip it across the water. i join you. we watch nature respond to our greeting. together.