I won’t find you through poetry You are engraved in my heart I don’t search
Standing here above clouds my beautiful clothes in tones of blue fitting well to the charming veil colorless transparent an accentuation just for the deep darkness of crystal black long long hair I comb every day beside a mount steam waiting for your appearance as love singing a song of ripening desire to the creatures and things accompanying
some lie aside to cheer some shy away - Hide behind rocks to listen just I smile to all the innocence there is knowing all is living made of you and I As I of you and you of I
then molecules shine in air things know they can see and touch that smile made of my fingertips - the bearer of all healing
my eyes wear a makeup made of the finest pigment of wild mountain flowers tuned to materialize by the blue glitter of the holy dress of truth made of my love for you
my perfume is what I am is my skin silkened by that fragrance of wild roses 7 levels above the sacred sleeper that makes you forget of all things but the fragrance then you wake up and say as if - as if it smells like roses everywhere
You stand there in a shelter of pine at my doorway wooden smile in such way that you are the carrier of all universal attraction I give my hand to you the soldier of truth - WE we are one standing under that pine making us both invisible You smile (in the house of love)
There I met you once There we keep each other Only there I will see you again and again
without stories of the mundane of cycles of lives experienced
I close my eyes not to see you through the iota of the sedimented delusion of records yet to be formed (by you and I) not to touch you stop my burning desire let it burn in the scariest of my own illusive deception let it burn with the impurity blindly beard so is I what cannot be wasted so is I what I reserve for you to deserve of you because WE we live in a timeless tale of love one moment of love we exchange in silence where you are the sun I am that one crystal for you to shine through me and create
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And so I go now again return to my life story cheerlessly but a must for our common goal of excellence without you in it my duty is highest warriorship for all I am the green eyed invincible warrior made of a zero or one I go in wisdom and light Peace is you in my heart