I have fallen between the cracks
and landed in the spaces
where love never fails
Beloved, you are my captor
and I am bound by your love
I hear you whisper softly
don’t speak. words fail here, just listen
churning on the seas of your desire
I am the rising and the falling
the beginning and the ending
the fullness and the emptiness
journey to the furthest point of your yearning
I am the anguish and the exaltation
I am the grain of sand awakening the pearl
I am the morsel you are tasting
be it bitter or sweet
quench your deepest thirst here
where you think I’m not
I Am.
©heartsdeesire

I love the images and sentiments expressed in your poem. Simply lovely and memorable. Thank you.
That’s so powerful, Beth. I love the last lines;
where you think I’m not
I am
So knowing.
thank you so much. love jules
This is beautiful!
Thank you everyone, your appreciation means the world to me!
ahhhh….. so so so … sweet.