Adulation

Hungry?
My love,
My entire frame
Aches
For every
Blessed moment
With you.

My very soul
Feels frayed
Within
Your absence;

You are
My great
Confidant;
My glorious gem;
My tender answer
When I find
I’m shivering
In the dark;

You are
The fresh air
Breathed deep,
Far beyond
Age-old
Vagabond trails;

You are
Petrichor,
Stirring my heart
Beneath
The monsoon;

You are
The humble opal,
A galaxy
Of wide-eyed wonder,
Enthroned upon
A seat
Of mere diamond;

You are
Harmony
And melody,
The song
Caught up in
Memory,
Brimming words
Of poetry;

You are
So
Very
Worthy