Ember's Glow

The longing lasts, inexhaustible, eternal... not attachment to be burned through and freed from. Can you extricate me from myself or dissolve that which is the ember placed within by God?

"Will you love me?", you asked, tear streaked face hidden beneath hands exquisitely tender and at once embodying a touch for which I so yearned, yet would never partake of, unless given.

"Yes, I will love you."

My Angel, my All. Muse of my soul, whose breath is sweet life to the glow within. Not then, not now, nor here alone... for time is as powerless to define my promise as space is to constrain it.

Always.

Lover, Beloved, in eternal dance. For your touch longing still in this temporal form, if by this I can give... one promise, one breath, one gift to your glow ... the most cherished of embers by God.

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"Ember's Glow" © April 25, 2012 by D.M. 
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