…like a moth to a window

I am awash in the rivers of your soul
they flow like blood through my veins
and I know every part of you
you have always been the source of my yearning
the touch of your lips awakens the flames within
and my heart is now clinging like a moth to a window
endlessly circling your flame
my heart soars just thinking of you
and every moment I live, I am forever yours
come to me love of my life
hold me close, for I feel that I am drifting
that I might drown in the depths of your eyes
although I know there is nothing to fear
for in your heart’s blue sky
I am released and have learned how to fly
© Ann Bagnall