I like feeling so much
That my bones can’t take it.
I like being full to bursting;
To be tingling, dripping, and glowing
With the simplest of joys.
I like to sit, to walk, to laugh or to listen,
and to feel your love wash over
and warm me from within;
To close my eyes in a sense of overwhelming peace,
As a smile spreads my lips,
And I know nothing but your presence.
