If the whole world be tremors that shake my soul
And thou my only shelter, I run
To where you surround my every inch
Where our hearts entwine in ways that bodies cannot.
Your eyes are not windows to your soul,
But a bridge to your mind: I cross, I am there;
let us commune with words that overturn instituted love.
Every breath is your soul's fluttering wings,
Every heartbeat an attempt to break out
From its ****** cage.
I am not captured in your arms,
I am freed, for my heart speaks
To yours with truer words
That overflow from my lips, in a kiss
They mix with yours to consummate
The galaxies of our embrace
And the world shaketh not.