Let nothing waver like the sea. Your breath fills my lungs. Hearts beats in alignment with me?Unstoppable, unless I say no more. My decision is to know you more and have a sojourn in the land in which I walk. Rule in me? Sweep through the thoughts of who I think I am. I am not, unless I am just that. Rule in me. Sweep though me. Grow in me? What do you author in my life. What role am I to pursue? You have walked into my tomorrow. By your will I yield, I must, or I will eventually succumb to it. The massive oasis of tongues whisper over my skin. I feel the knowing. I sense the touch? The power of yielding is the principal of who you are. The transgressor is not I.

(Shean)