When we first met I saw your light and felt your heat
Unaccustomed to the brilliance, I almost began to retreat.
But I stood my ground, when in the past I would have ran.
Hoping our love was too hot and bright to be a flash in the pan.
A powerful woman and embodiment of the divine feminine you are.
I see you and honor you, and with you I’ve caught a falling star.
I’d put that star in my pocket and carry it around.
But, you will not survive if you are pocket-bound.
And my pocket cannot contain your brilliance or your heat.
You rightfully insist you stand on your own two feet.
I will stand there beside you unless you tell me to go.
I will stand there beside you in the warmth of your glow.
I will stand there beside you and see visions in your light.
I will stand there and cheer as your spirit takes flight.
Powerful woman, divine feminine, my mate.
I’m grateful I found you before it’s too late.