My hand that trembles
is the one that is touching your soul.
How familiar the rush yet strange the flesh,
and feeling spiritually ravenous.
Fiery brilliance and intensity blaze across my vision,
marking the path that your star takes as it enters into
my atmosphere.
These two eyes see with knowing announcement,
this day's signaled importance.
Outside this circle is to be questioned,
but the inside, with you, is answering.


c.2004 sbhenderson