we are energy, life, form, art,
dancing in space.
waiting to be found,
to be seen,
to be heard,
to be felt,
to be loved.
waiting for ignition,
for the recognition,
between souls.
waiting for the spark
that births the flame of love.
that warms and glows
to soothe these aching bones,
for the dance of life
i move alone.
waiting for the sun
that calms my hearts storm,
for the angelic voice
that surrenders my minds war.
unconsciously,
i'm drawn to thee,
waiting for that moment of freeing,
to cut these fear sewn ties
that blind my eyes from beauty.
you are the blood that courses true,
that flows in me
and leads to you.
waiting to bask in your glory light,
to be captivated by your sight.
oh what a timeless woe,
will we ever come to know,
to feel,
to move,
to show,
the lovers dance,
to be in lovers trance,
i pray that this is so.