In all that I am, and all that I do
I am defined by your wisdom
and guided by your hand.
All that I am I lay before you
offering myself to you one breath
at a time, striving to please you
and to bring myself to you
kneeling in trembling obeisance
before you. I am not now
but I will be, and in me you see
power and love, passion and joy
striving to be not excellent
but perfect; striving for you
to be part of you, to be in you
touching you and holding you
breathing you and dreaming you
sleeping you and waking you.
And you ask me yet, "Are you mine?"
Do you not know, where in the depth
of my very soul, I have been yours
not now, but from the beginning
the very beginning of time
which spirals for me now
guiding me outwards and then inwards
allowing me to touch you
body, mind, heart and soul
so that together, we might never
find ourselves separate again?
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