Like Sunday Morning

Her breathing descends into
the slow rhythm
of peace
of joy
of love, true and first.

I marvel at the very
being of her
and that she is here.

My fingers play
delicately over her
smooth raven hair,
to keep her slumber
undisturbed.

There are
and have been
many hard things
in my life.

Being with her
is easy.

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Harbor

300px-Hurricane_Isabel_from_ISSClouds sneak in
to mask the sun
the advance guard for
the hurricane
that scatters your
peace
across the map.

Hunker in the harbor
of my arms
endure the lashing
winds
ride out the rains
anchored in my
heart.

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Sunrise

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Lay your head
on my chest
close your eyes
listen to the heart
that beats only for you.

Let your beasts
let your walls
let the voices
crumble
tumble
into the abyss
under the weight
of their lies.

Forgive me.

I lost hope
that you could even
exist
much less love me.

Here you are.
Our wait is over.
We face the sunrise
hand in hand.

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Nine

Nine stones on a silver string
Nine gems bleeding purple rays
Nine more ways you amaze me
Nine fresh reasons to love you
Nine times an hour you take my breath away
Nine purple stones to decorate my love

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Fire Goddess

I see beyond
the torment
the wreckage of
her history
the wretched beasts who
see nothing
but a temporary
possession.

I see a light
flickering deep within
where the fire goddess
reigns
waiting to emerge.

Come to me
my angel
and live free.