#21. Your Swirl of Love

your gaze could lift

armloads of feelings

fluttering like flies

in my abandoned

 soul

which

I had left to dust

having never felt much

before.

but elapsed love and all that

now I’ve forsaken

as I see myself in the

lime light of your view.

oh! Things seemingly look

right, as I’m drenched

in your glow.

 the blush in

my flesh

 testimony enough

of the swirls of love

you evoke.

let me clothe

myself

in the silk gossamer

of your love.

squirming and wriggling

to fit further

in your heart or arms.

what else can I try

but to fall,

as they say,

head over heals

for you

and

 all that you are.