My love is the one

that saturates awestruck passion

making the heart swell

with transformative gasps of divinity



My love is the weight of water

suspended in the air

It is windswept, soft caressing;

Spirit’s soothing whisper in mine ear



My love entombs itself in deep mind

Loses itself to the pool of rhythmic vibration

interspersing, simulated, soulful synchronization



My love is life finding Life finding soul

The sweetness of consciousness becoming conscious

of itself in everything else, of liquid light brimming through,

to coalesce, and impress softness into



My love is poetry wherein

we beautiful beings becoming

had to invent the very word 



To encapsulate the indescribable

that exists in that feeling

of transcending survival 



To find the divine in the usual