Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Knowing Happens

Not sure when it happened.

Not sure if it was now or then.

Were You ALWAYS this wonderful?

The hues of You stir whirring exhilaration.

No words exist for this raw ecstasy.

Luxurious infusion of deep longings,

I smell honeysuckles and pure PASSION.

[[[No intrusions here in the chamber]]]

Paradise explodes through every resistance ~ Am I dreaming?

My heart races hard after Your song~~~