You are the calm
in my storm;
the lightning to my thunder.
Without you,
I do not exist.
Your love is a compass
when I lose my direction.
It leads to your heart
where I am at home.
You are the current
in my raging seas.
Your peace flows through me,
guiding me
to the shore.
You are the ebb and flow
of my heart,
the rise and fall
of a heaving chest.
Your kiss shakes me
like an earthquake;
tongue like a tornado
twisting me with vigor.
Your passion is a flood
pouring through your pores
I'd proudly drown in.
This love is a volcano
yearning to erupt,
and one day it will
come to fruition.