Fling!

You are no flimsy fling
Have I become an entangled chime? 
To not feel your breezy wind  

A blink of your eye deafens my cacophony 
A drop feels like an ocean 

being in the sea 

of your love and grace
Where will l want to go 

when you are already here?
Looking to be poured into 

when am already full of you.