Surrendering

Swirling eddies
Mist
And dust
This lust
Arrives
Then, subsides
In ebbing
Red tides
Flowing
A fushia seething
A gentle breathing
Cataclysms
Soft
In rhythm.
We are thus
Surrendering.

This lust
A brush with
The infinite.
I bleed empathy
All fear fading
Acquiese
Epiphany.

We met at the catalyst
This lust
Thus seethes
Delicate
These seas
A fushia seething
A gentle breathing
We are thus
Surrendering.