Lost In Love

Good morning Wonders of all. 

I join angels who never cease to worship You 

as I lift the inner person I am 

to respect such a place invited.  

I look for the moment to catch Your eyes 

and find You were long there before me, 

waiting for this moment 

that I would come.  

Conversation exchanges 

higher than sounds or written sensation.  

Passion hums with rises and falls 

that are impossible to articulate.  

I am lost in love.

I push to know more.  

Where and how can I stay to touch You?  

The sensations of hearing You 

throws all my day into the giggles of romance.  

Your love shouts rhythm of perfect pitch 

and my heart dances uncontrollably with laughter.  

Across my face, 

Your kingdom shows the brightness of Your beauty.  

It touches me and carries its strength 

out to what my eyes see.  

It matters not if I run, walk, or crawl; 

I am lost in passion 

that repeats my name over and over 

as it builds to guide my heart to salvation.  

Loudly it announces its infatuation 

when I am straying, 

softly it sings 

while I am in Your lap of delight.  

The outburst of obsession 

creates a zeal within me 

that erupts my heart’s attention 

to imprison me to slavery of such romance.  

The ooze of Your beauty 

makes all things beautiful 

as You seize each opportunity with me.   

I am hostage to passion You bear for me.  

I stay in Your image, no longer my own. 

I push to know more.  

I am lost in love.