Sitting Zen counting your breaths,
from the Buddha to the sea,
I try to explain,
this union, this feeling of oneness, this connection with you,
Your stillness resides in me as a cloak of flower petals.
Your eyes are ablaze with hypnotic hues, they follow me,
everywhere, you are there within me, you feed me,
You give me Nourishment for my hungry heart.
Written for my husband.