Resurrection

Your love has awakened the sleeping giants within my soul. The giants of unrestrained.....desire, surrender, ecstasy, fantasy; your love has taken the fear of giving myself to another completely away. When I look into your eyes I trust the love that I see. It's light brightens a path that leads to the discovery of fulfillment; to be full, and overflowing. Can you feel the juices of my love overflow into your heart? Your intensely passionate spirit that is clothed with this childlike playfulness melts the icey walls that have surrounded my heart. I believe that this love has no rough edges, no sharp blades that nick and wound; nothing to raise the shield. Look! Do you see my helmet in my hand? You took it off and kissed my weary brow. I listen to the words that you whisper in my ear and believe. Do you see the breast plate laying on the the ground? I decorated it so splendidly with delicate embroidery of vibrant color protecting my heart from a death blow. Now look at me; naked and vulnerable. If you slay me it will be a sweet death; a death that comes from giving up, from letting go. It is the last shovel full of sand; a different sound-the thud of passion as it collides with the coffin buried deep within my soul. The coffin filled with a treasure from heaven. Shall we open it my beautiful love? Shall we trust in resurrection?