Love fly
invisible close to your ear and whispers
tender, love you so much.
Beloved’s
lips touching mine,
creating
a longing so endless
body flies into pieces of pain
soul dances and sparkles as golden star in its
flight into the night
the feeling,
missing you darling,
feeling
helpless alone.
Your spirit
is mingled with mine as wine is mingled with water;
whatever
touches you touches me
In all
the stations of the soul you and I are One.
Meri Jan
Mhargz GV
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