Great Love, you alone can satisfy.
I long to be alone with you
At suppertime,
Reclining in the banquet hall,
And getting up with you to dance
To the exotic melody and the rhythm
As it breathes.
My skirt bellows out toward you
And collapses in on you,
Just as the cosmos you describe
At its beginning and its end.
And just as closely as they follow one another,
So close that I can not remember
A time of my love for you beginning
And cannot imagine an end
To the dizzy way I feel when you spin me,
The discombobulation in my soul
When you pull me close in the dance,
And whisper your secret longings in my ear.
-jenn
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