Ecstasy's Remembering

I await thee
and these feelings start to move
within a stream
of ecstasy's remembering

Quicksilver running with the gold
of touch and sense and hold
combined within the essence
of this, love's great desire

for these fires burn
and seek no more
than just to join with yours
while streams of molten dreams
come closer, closer
to reality

and then this fire of love takes hold
arriving with a strength divine
as ecstasy becomes
just yours and mine
and yet expands
into the universal flow
of all that is

and this, my love
is what must be
this love of all reality
and thee . . .


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