How long the winds have blown away my worries
I seep in your essence without any hesitations
Moving in your direction I fall here and there
Whence the opportunity comes
The chance to set free my heart
The love in here is a silent sanctuary waiting for you graceful hands
It is yours
Like never before
Weightless kisses as the snake hisses
Here in your gaze
I stand
Lost but not lost
Found but not found
You are the unchanging fountain of love
I have become merry and drunk in you
This is the truth.


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"And I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes."
Walt Whitman 
in Leaves of Grass (1855)


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