Silent Storm

You are passive

but not peaceful.

At this dam

of your emotion,

Any soul

would be as fearful.

Rest your frantic hands.

Your beaten heart

will blossom true.

Be wary, but not worn.

Just have faith in you.

You

It’s so warm inside your arms.

There’s something in the way you hold me

that makes my toes tingle.

I lie here as a whole

My body, my heart, my soul.

Surrounded in you.

I turn to look at your face.

I turn and see your smile.

I turn to see your soul

So unmistakable.

All I see is a smile

No more no less.

And I wonder to myself

where you are