Transmutation of Love (The Wave of You)
waves of passion and emotion,
always underpinning, sometimes undermining, sometimes overflowing into all that I do; like the constant ebb and flow of the ocean, sometimes strong, sometimes calm, but always there - an ever-pulsating current of life; and I rode the wave of you; held on tightly as it gathered energy, speed, height, depth, and power; and near death, I felt so full of life, for you were my passion, pushing me up from underneath, lifting my heart and spirit; but this kinetic energy is not sustainable; transference has to happen; a conversion has to take place; for energy cannot be created or destroyed. |
and the wave of you
finally broke and crashed all around me, and I was consumed with everything you are, with all the ways I needed you, with all the beauty and love you reflected, but I was drowning in my love for you; and in a final effort, I thrust my head above the water and started to paddle; I knew that in order to save myself and to save you, we needed this wave to come in to shore; we needed to ground solidly together; and like a plane coming in for landing, we glided in safely, and love converted forms for its own self preservation; nothing was lost, but rather, saved; for love's energy cannot be created or destroyed. |