Friday, May 11, 2012

GIFT

i let you
slip in,
like a thief
in the night you steal
away into my most secret
chambers, the darkest realms of my heart.  patiently
waiting there, you discover
some part of me, once lost now found, and i
remember
your reflection illuminates the shadows.
i bow deeply
to your essence and i honor
your presence.  A GIFT ~
the most sacred of all.