No doubt
she is my beloved, the one I hide deep within my heart.
Ever
present and ever so near that separation from her is impossible now.
Merged in
every breath I take, filled in every thought I have
Her
absence or presence makes no difference to me now.
Wherever
my eyes fall I find her image.
Whatever
sound I hear her voice is echoed behind it
Too hard
for me to distinguish between reality and dream now
For now I
witness her beauty even with both my eyes closed
My heart
dances to this secret music which only I can hear her play
Even from
a distance I can sense the sweet fragrance that her soul emits.
No these
are not the musings of one who has lost his mind
These are
the words of a fervent lover who awaits for his destined beloved to arrive.
Love
arrives and in its train come ecstasies, old memories of pleasures, ancient histories of pain.
Yet if we are
bold, love
strikes away the chains of fear from our souls.
We are weaned from our timidity.
In the flush of love's light we dare be
brave
The power
of words belittle not, for a mercurial mind they tame,
like a hushed prayer
invade the soul, liberated the subterfuge falls.
Enchanted by wakening like a
wondrous dream, catapulted beyond the facade,
life finds a meaning a new
beginning, and love a spell it casts.
Yar
Mhargz GV
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