My heart
It beats for you
With you
It falls into rhythm
Listening to your breath
And the rustling of your body - beneath the sheets
It sees into your eyes
And knows the language of your shoulders
My heart
It beats for you
With you
Reaching out to know you
And to show you
Love
Love in the little things, and the big things
And most importantly
Love in the nothings
When there is nothing
Except your soul
And the beating
Of my heart
Everything reduced with each slowing beat
Sounds slowly vanquished
Smells forgotten
Gravity lifted
Sight gone white
Touch gone numb, except for the slightest...
Thrum
And so to
The mind distilled
Slowly lulled down into the nothing
Pulled by the slowing rhythm
Of heart beats
Slowly
And nothing
And nothing
Until
There is only one thought
In all of everything
...
..
.
Knowing
.
..
...
Just a tickle on the edge
Of consciousness
Just the tickle of knowing
And the slight slow thrum
A thrum that
That grows
That hastens
The knowing blossoming
Unfolding
It all comes back
This time in focus
You are steadied
Your valleys a little more shallow
You are tempered
Your fear tempered
For you know
You are loved
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A/N-
Another love poem another day. :-)
What did you think?
I'll try and post a couple short ones now.
Cheers,
-DarthPadre
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