Is This Love

Touch me!
Not with your body,
Touch me,
With your spirit.
Look passed what you see,
Vision what you feel.
We are joined,
Heart to heart,
Soul to soul,
Breath to breath.
Every fiber of our being,
One.
This exquisite perfect feeling,
Effervescence of life,
Bubbling beneath our conscious.
A tangle of music,
A dance of joy and purpose,
A moment so divine,
Time stills existence,
Waiting for a gentle sigh,
A recognition of completion.
The rush is a bursting star,
A universe devoured.
Forever is too finite,
Our voyage beyond the comprehension,
Of ordinary words,
Past the veil of other realms,
Love has no definition.

Copyright: 2008, Donald Harbour