The cryptic black sky.
The glistening stars.
The vigour of the breaking waves
reflects the tempest in my heart.
I sit here in my armour.
Ready.
Knees held tight against my chest.
Searching,
Waiting,
Listening,
for the perfection of your presence.
I relish this night.
A celebration of your beauty.
My craving gaze fixed
on
only
You.
The blue war paint in my eyes,
fiercely amplifies my depths.
Desperately determined:
To seek you
To meet you
To know
only
You.
The title of my heart.
It was then,
on that mountain,
that you took my breath away.
Whispering with intimate power:
‘Do you know?
I love you Faye.’
Lips that touch the hollow beneath my ear.
Hands that hold my intrepid heart.
Eyes that burn with deep desire.
My Saviour
set
me
apart.
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