It is You

My world is spinning,

      It whirls out of control.


Is it you?


My breath is catching,

      I find it hard to breathe.


Is it you?


My body is aching,

      The longing drops me to my knees.


Is it you?


This is just the beginning,

      Yet my attention you control.


It is you.


Your words are gently scratching,

      My heart’s scabs, allowing me to breathe.


It is you.


This journey my heart is taking,

      It makes me weak at the knees.


It Is You!

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