Awakening……
Some
mornings I awake disoriented, lost
Wondering
where I am in the great expanse called life.
It
takes a moment of sorting through sleepy thoughts
To
recognize who and where I am.
During
those quiet moments
In
the hazy dawn
I
also recognize what my soul’s desire is.
It
speaks louder than the rest.
I’ve
heard its voice often in the misty morning stillness.
And
I snuggle deeper into the warmth only my bedding is offering
Remembering
dreams that speak of my soul’s longing.
Sometimes
feeling lost.
Sometimes
feeling anticipation.
Knowing
my soul will seek and eventually find it’s nourishment.
Only
wanting it now.
And
some mornings,
If
the dreams have left my soul desperately hungry,
I
despair of finding that missing piece of myself.
I
know it so well.
Ah…to
awake with my lover’s warmth next to me
And
know it was he I dreamed of.
The
one who cherishes me,
And
who protects me,
And
who loves me without condition.
The
one who knows the child within myself
But
also the passionate woman
And
who makes love to
And
touches both.
I’ve
always known him….
The
one who can make eternity stand still
As
I listen to each heartbeat
My
head resting on his chest
As
he cradles me in his arms
And
weaves poetic magic
Through
my life with his words of love.
He
is my soul mate…
My
very soul.
For
a person is never complete alone.
And
he knows that the soul-bond
Is
more than a gift,
It
is something that must be sought.
Together
we will see the world
Through
each other’s eyes
And
become one with all of creation
Through
the love we create together.
Our
hearts
Our
passions
As
one.
My
dream….
I
know it so well.
My
dream is you....