The heart that beats takes us back. Breathe.
Formless light willed into being. Breathe.
Show me how to love you. In the way you formed my being into motion. Align my will with emotion.
Let's meet in the middle, in the eye of the storm where all chaos merges with symmetry.
Initiate. The rays of the Soul, unto you and beneath you, my hands reach for the circumference of your face. Fleeting, and there but lost to me. I fall forward and meet the ground in an embrace.
There is no pulse on fire, like tonight. Where the breath comes shallow at first, then deep.