Your name

Your name, a tremor on my

lips I weave into a prayer;

an ache in my heart I recognize as love;

a curse I'm recklessly seduced by;

Your name, a breath of bliss;

ignition to the fire burning inside me

who's vigour I know now to fear;

a sigh from my soul, signifying sweet

serenity and chaotic rapture, intertwining

in a heady scent that smells of home;

Your name; an enchantment, a costly spell

I whisper feverishly, incited in candlelight;

a dream I can't quite remember but

know in the recesses of my psyche,

a puzzle I'm obsessed with assembling;

Your name; a mirage, hope in the arid uncertainty;

a drop of rain after a lengthy drought,

an answer to a prayer; Your name,

the sound of dreams coming true