I can’t help but get lost in the sea of his blue eyes when they meet mine.
This passion runs deeper than any fervor my fragile body has known
as it collapses into the new-found and seemingly perfect embrace.
Such an expected gift; to find such solidarity in difference.
I hypnotically daze into thoughts of his gentle fingertips
as they delicately caress every moment of tenderness,
healing wounds into scars where pain ceases to exist.
There’s no past nostalgia that could compete with this present
or the passion that flows between our united existences.
No form has ever shaped so flawlessly with mine.
This timeless intimacy, instant after the first touch of our lips,
echoes premonitions in the cavern of my heart’s desires
and foretells that this fascination will transcend time.
There is a certainty in his laugh that reassures me
all roads before him led to where I’m meant to be.
He strips another layer away to reveal new depths and
I learn to love the world through his light and warmth.
With a leap of faith I suspend all judgment and fear
because trust and certainty has never come so natural.
All those before cannot compare to this one
I know such unwavering loyalty for.
Disquietude fades; the frantic mind is at peace.
As our bodies touch and become one
our souls become one with the universe.
~For Russ~
