Ever variable,

time and space,

emotion and place.

 

The reciprocation of love.

 Elevation.

 

But rejection.

Fear spreads like an infection.

Insecurity insets.

Like insects breeding within.

 

I begin to wonder.

What do I acquire to quench desire?

How to be?

What to say or do to be,

who I am to me

being who I am to you.

 

I  fight to see logic.

Reason.

Female intuition overwhelms and overcomes.

I'm all but done.

 

Then you.

 

Beautiful, careful, gentle you.

Hold me I fall.

Catch me I fall.

Say my name and all I hear

is music to the ear,

passion to the body,

food for my hungry soul.

 

You.

 

Feed me.

Complete me.

You and your humility.

Your ability to fill me.

 

You have all that I am.

Share all that I want.

We can need.

Let me feed your hungry soul.

Ignite passion extinguished, and be.

Us.