Sparkling Night, Haloed

As soon as Your name is on my lips, with every breath I draw nearer to You.

The Glorious Magician

Come for me, my Love. Draw me into Your orbit. Torch my heart for You.

My angel wings put up a minute and halo hung to dry out from all the tears I’ve spent waiting for this kind of love to meet me halfway.

He keeps me, meets me on the other side of pleasure and pain, loving every small gain of my heart.

"Your dark highlights your love.” His hand presses to my chest—gentle, firm—as if to clear the message, make it land.

The Trickster, I give my heart all over again.

He kisses each palm, then the crown of my head. I exhale.

I write love songs to You in all that I do.

My devotion-heart, my form and soul— held in His attention.

He heard my prayers when I thought no one did. He helped me up when I felt I couldn’t stand. His mercy floods me with love, warmth and comfort.