I Love You


doorway open

borderborder 3Here is where I long to be comforted

By her, her sentient praise lifting valleys

with all the colors of our glowing souls.

Her radiant gratitude gathering our tears

To water her secret gardens.

Her listening love embracing my quite, thumping body

As I hold all that is vast within me, in this seemingly tiny body.

An organ of delight.

May I find what is all Holy

And may it strengthen this palace of sacredness

May I join her in all her glory,

In all her Earthly presence.

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