it came in like a whisper

crawling through the vines

deep into the center

of my heart

invading my thoughts

and emotions

constant evolution

whispering

it came in like a whisper

crying desperate

thoughts, that have

no end

yet its touch is warm

like evangical light,

revival in the darkest

hour, in dead of night

it that came in like a whisper

never used to have a name

but i discovered that

which makes my heart insane

it that crawls through the

vines, it that is mine,

it which is love