Your boisterous pushing into the fire where all my ancient breathing began
is a hostile invitation to love
and I will
take it!
Consume Me
in the river of your trust or mistrust
your mercy
or your mercilessness.
There is no guilt in Loving you
no guilt in Love.
and so,
for all passion's requests,
and every hesitant bow --
push me
PUSH ME
ever gloating into the fire of Your Love!
I Love You
Forevermore
Your Beloved
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