She is Too Much

A poem about her.

She is too much
And I want more.
Closer to the truth
Than ever before.

Her heat is unbearable.
I dance in exquisite flames.
I forget all other faces
And all other names.

The stars have shifted
And I find my way.
I get lost and found again
Day after day.

I move and am still.
I rise and fall.
I die and am reborn.
I want it all.

There is nothing and everything.
There is silence and thunder.
There is ice and fire.
There is peace and wonder.

Her name is yes.
Her touch is please.
Her kiss is reason.
I am at ease.