In language of desire
Each thought and rush of energy
Is kindle to our fire
Enflaming us with passion
Ablaze with hope and wonder
Striking at our core
Like silent bursts of thunder
Stirrings real and living
Emotions pure and raw
A blend of breath and longing
Leaving us in awe
Ache for me, She says
Feel me in your breast
For I have called you mine
Forever you are blessed
I speak to you in silence
Through stirrings of your soul
I call you back to Me
Your spirit, in its whole
Desires fill our beings
As whispers in the air
Humanity exposed
Breathtaking and bare
-C. O'Connell-
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