You Dance Without a Partner

You dance without a partner,
and with all partners
caught in your embrace.
No wonder I cannot love just one other,
not just a single pair of eyes gaze deeply into mine.
With you I AM, the alpha and the omega.
In you my senses have their being.
The body’s center is the focal point
from which all movement rises,
in tissue and in sinew,
spirit twirls and is released,
changing partners
in the moment
of the longing of the sigh.
No wonder I am whole only
in the moon-night.
No wonder white bears draw me
toward your darkness
and your light.