The Pact with my Beloved

Whither thou goest,

there go I – into the eye

of the hurricane.

Into that perfect storm

where everything begins

and nothing ends.

Where waves peak, topple,

plunge and propel me

into your still centre

and the fierce need

to find the centre of my universe

is answered in this silent embrace.

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