your lips
make their impression on mine
I hold the kiss
in an eternal bliss
knowing your heart beats to the
rhythm of this destiny
my arms still want you, ache for you
during moments when you are near enough
and far enough to bless my thoughts
and no fantasy could live up to our reality
like a tingling up your spine
becoming the energy pattern that liberates you
beaming with a love that creates you.
I see the grace move through you
like waves like water like wind like fire
I see the grace move you to move
like fire like plants grow like water flows
I see the grace inhabit you
filling up your form with light
I see grace integrating your shadow
blessing the past and bringing you into the present
I see the grace becoming you
and you move with it into each space
into each relationship
into each moment with ease
I see the grace enrapture you when you
see it in others,
in how they move like water and embody the fire
I see the grace light up your face
as lightning thunder rain storms and your understanding
of this force within, this force from below and above and in between
it comes when you need it, you begin to count on it
cultivating patience and humility
to be the vessel that you are.
