Running Deep.

Deep as my love runs so runs yours too. Caught at the point of the centre, our hearts, Beating deep, retreat further as true Love and devotion merge. No more apart, Our souls meld, then reappear, fired as one. We are the same, identical aims run Along a joined vein of life. Desires become Cemented in needs of the other. Some Days the pulsing of you fills my spirit With rivers of longing. When will you come And claim what's your own? I must inhibit The joy of that day, but as summer shone Bright over my clouded life then, so rain Your love deep, flood me with sunshine again.