My Sensitive, Passionate Heart

I see through the eyes of my heart, truth and beauty,
By the light of my spirit, that shines,
Pure inspired lumination, from a land of great wisdom,
Where saints and sages on enlightenment dine;
I hear through the song of my heart, faith and goodness,
From a choir of the sea, wind, and rain,
Grand divine orchestrations, from pink crystal cathedrals,
From the sound of the forest’s refrain;
I feel through the joy of my heart, bliss and sweetness,
From caresses of rhythms and rhymes,
Warm embroidered palpations, from the touch of forever,
From the hands of the clocks keeping time;
I love through the fire of my heart, sparks and magic,
Through the flames of delight and desire,
Raw erotic sensations, from the ardor of angels,
From the passion through which we aspire,
From the passion through which we aspire.