In the Allowance of Trust

You are the kisses

upon my lips.

You are a vibrant chest

of treasure jems

Tossed upon water;

each time

Tumbled in laughter and

sunlight anew.

You are a Shakti ~

you are Shivani.

You are too a Maenad

who dances of life.

You are beautiful of being

and of form.

You are a Muse of Trust

riding the updrafts

Deep through within

the music of my mind.

You are a mirth

of deep quiet entwining

And a soaring of song

as warmth and delight.

You are a pleasure ~

you are a treasure:

You are a thanksgiving of

the ocean, the air

The sun and the breeze

the moon ripples;

The stars and the sky.