In Waves

Icy cold
pure beauty crystalized
found always
at the highest climbs
of space and time and mind

yet still the heart beats
heating every cell
that we may dwell
within her love forever

for her love
is so complete
it glows at each extremity
and moves in waves
through all that's in between . . .

?Michaelette?

4/22/2000
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