Fullness That I Am
I would not draw my hearts desire to me, through sorrow of his absenceFor I long to give to him the fullness that I Am
Sorrows part before long, but me, I remain
When his heart knows he desires me with no doubts, that, that is when I want him to come to me, to stand beside me
When longing floods his soul, deeper than his usual control
That is when I want him to refresh himself in me
To drink deeply from the evolving love that parts his soul
For it is I who desire this wholeness within myself
For he has taken me into his heart and listens for my call to hear of my need, I cannot turn away, I blush, I melt under his gaze
I cannot hide from him nor would I give him less than my best which is all of me
I Am this moment in quietude as I contemplate in mind, the nearness of his touch, when his gentleness unwraps me and drops the robe of my defenses
Swept by the power of love, I am wordless to express the complex parts, all that gets played out in me by his minds nearness
Shaken of all pretense I am full, he melts me for himself, to gather the liquid of this love to fill his hunger
In that is my destiny
Graceladymn 9/19/09
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