To my Love

February 23, 2010
swirls through
the hungry
mind. Chaotic
bliss surges within
the awakened conscience.
Innocent churnings filled with
senses: vision, flavor, scent, sound
and the warm caress of unity.
To what end will this maelstrom continue?
A sense of being has been realized and
the truth of a yearning soul is found.
With the recognition of the
other half is completion.
Ever more, eternal
consuming flare of
body and soul
leading to
the truth:

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