| Moved... to exquisite depths and ecstatic heights...of absolute Trust in Your Mastery of me. Carried, flowing....inexorably, irrevocably by the sound of Your voice, the touch of Your Soul. My hands, extended in such Love, offering completely my gift of Self to You... Trusting so utterly that I am beloved, cherished, TAKEN... again and again; carried into ecstacy; to intensities of complete, conscious surrender to Your tides of passion and possession; completely bereft of all solidity except...the reality of Your Being...my center, my focus, my anchor, my ALL |
| Adrift and grounded... Home...on the Sea of You. Mari, January 2003 |
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