Like the last leaves that live, in a tree in autumn,
the windy years, I live in my life, are falling,
like leaves, at the mercy of a windy wind, are flying -
traveling in the thin air, like solemn hymn notes dislimn:
effacing, and becoming indistinct, they fall all in column -
one after another, I see my years left, go, leaving:

to never comeback, like a resolute maiden, departing her mate,
to never be seeing, my forgotten golden younger years
so, in tears feelings burst, like cloudburst they flow as tears -
as endearing emotions, as a loss-soulmate:
memories of holy ceremonies and centuries of loving you,
wishes, longing, and hopes, dire desires of being with you.

Like the last leaves, left in a subdued by autumn tree,
my last moments, before this life at last, I leave,
I want to spend loving, and adoring, and serving thee -
before my last breaths, the tree of my life last leaves leave,
then I think, when joyous bliss, outpours deep from my soul
when our lips meet in a kiss, then each soul,
blend in oneness, in fullness, in each left leave -

then I realize, and I cognize, and own the knowledge:
it's not a full foliage of leaves, and years left to live,
but how each moment, leaves life live,
in the glory of the fullness of oneness of true knowledge:
or the dullness that ignorance's stories acknowledge,
so, the few leaves, in my life-tree, to thee I give.

so, each short moment fully lived, in each last leaf left,
outlives in bliss and meaning, the long time elapsed,
of a full-fledge foliage of leaves left,
In autumn - the few leaves left, are the most blessed.

In the woods and the sea
I long plea
to see thee.

In the haste to be free
in the subsea
of the three:

I long to taste your lips,
kiss your hips!
Me kiss she!

In the erupting volcanoes of passion
I long you
long love you.

Oh, divine force, source of compassion!
Let me live,
long, to give.

To give all, all of me
to follow thee
to be truly-free!

In the sweet, sweet she ectasis
to lose myself
in the true-self.

Oh, divine fresh oasis of bliss!
Friend, preacher, teacher,
and supreme lover.

I long for so long this
unbroken drunken of love
sunken from above.

Ah feeling of your spirit fiss
exalting strength, oneness
taste of fullness.

Your essence is the intoxicating abyss,
your spirit's presence
the essence of-the-essence

I long singing, echoing your praises.
in infinity's silence
in infinity's ambience:

What true love raises
In the affinity of souls' gazes!
In your presence -

In oneness
In pure awareness -
In my lover's kiss. 

When I no longer breathe, I want your body with me:
I want as a spirit, the life of your touch
and the gentle breeze of your breath
caressing me once more, so I can feel within me:
the sweetness, that gave me life in my death.

I want, I need that you continue on living,
so, in my deep sleep, I continue on you dreaming,
I want, that you continue on listening my heart bit,
while you sit listening, your own echoing bit.

I want, I need that your eyes continue seeing day lights,
I want that you smell the fragrance of flowers,
that your skin continues feeling the caressing of thundershowers,
that you smell, the cool wetness of nights:

- the nights we loved spending together -
and that you continue walking the trails, we walked altogether,
I want that what i loved, and lived together, continue alive,
like when alive, I dived inside me, to find-out you live:

like a never extinguishing flame, I loved and adored you,
and like a wild-orchid, living from a sap's tree,
with your soul, I'll continue after dying, living free as thee:
as in life, you cloned your soul,
-my soul- in you,

so that when I no longer breathe, you give me life,
so that then I continue live, in the spirit world as you,
so that you live while I, in deep sleep, wait for you,
so that you cast my shadow as one with you. 

Elusive hummingbird - intoxicated by the sweet nectar of my soul.
and engrossed by the peaceful fields of my awareness,
you jump from flower to flower- seeking fullness:
searching the garden of my heart, in your sweet nectar soul.

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

Luckily, I once had it all, then sadly, all got lost in oblivion-
like echoes disappeared in the grand Canyon's halls,
resonating desperately its way out, in its colossal grand walls -
I've lost my youth, in the halls of my body’s diluvion.

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

Lastly, I struggle to regain my lost strength, I failed lastly,
In my still fertile garden, you are lastly my last flower.
However, time damages my body, my soul still remains in power -
Ah crumbling tower of Babel, of my fragile existence, your grace fits perfectly!

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

Ah denude wide your body, and your soul of infinite's bride!
Close the eyes, of your awakened spirit within
where the dark, vast universe where i exist, is in;
open your awakened eyes, to see me there, still living inside!

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

You have curves, and contours - you have valleys in your body,
fresh dew of perfumed breasts, that covers the night,
you have two deep stars, as your eyes, shining and bright -
giving light in days, and sight to nights - in your body!

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

You give comfort, you give a home, to all creatures of creation,
where they've come to rest, in your hands;
In the solitude, of the absence, of your feet's covered garlands -
I kiss the infinite blue sky; I kiss the nebulae of creation!

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

It pours, it rains, when you cry, the ocean's overflow
with your salty eye drops, you give death, and life;
It rains! Thunders, lightning, and to storms you give life;
the wind you create, with your sighs, with your breath - life overflow!

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside!

Elusive hummingbird, you still buzz, chirping your notes, in my soul,
reviving, and awakening, with your ripple sounds - sleeping connected soul!
You reappear over time, infinite - silently, diligently inside.

Ah silently, and diligently, search inside! 

Should I choose your body, or your soul,
could I experience, pleasure, lust, bliss, joy, and love,
all under one body, or one soul?
While I am, in this body, I chose your soul, and body to love! 

And I chose, your body to relish, and cherish, and adore.
venerate, and all passion consummate - with kisses all over,
and for love's sake, make you my princess prisoner:
Oh, body of a tower Goddess, blend of worldish, and goodish pleasure -

with soft as petals skin, damped as dew mountains and valleys -
you seem like mother earth, so willing, so caring:
I yield my body, of passionately savage lover, with unforgiving loving:
to the universes of pleasures, as deep as the sea's alleys.

I've been as a wormhole. Bridging passionate thrilling
love making at its best, with you, from one end,
to soul's awareness in the making, on the other end -
and as a black hole - worries - in a dead end ending.

I survived adversities, with you as my armer,
and I forged from your passion, my sword,
and from your love, my shield forged, against discord-
ah, day, and night - with bliss, and peace - as my armer!

But, the long-awaited moment, to desire you,
and love you, in one body, and in one soul, is now!
Oh, the thick, and abundant, and dense pubis moss grow,
like long stem, wild grass grows in you!

Like perfumed wild orchids, they adhere at your pubis trunk!
Ah the smooth soft hills of your breasts!
Ah your accelerated trembling voice sigh blasts!
Ah your upturned eyes, in the vast white clouds they sunk!

Oh, body of my Goddess, blend of worldish, and goodish pleasures!
Ah, my lustful appetite, my insatiable thirst!
Oh, my resolute passionate quest, for your soul's taste is first!
Ah blended with your infinite body pleasures!

Ah experiencing, pleasure, lust, bliss, and living joy, and love,
all under one body, and one soul - all in true-self's love!
While I am, in this body, I chose your soul, and body to love! 

For my thoughts is enough your mind,
for my heart is enough your heart bit,
for my life is enough your soul's lit,
from my awakened awaken-ness, I'll in your mind
find that which binds, that which sparks our shared spirit.

Is in you that I find true beauty in my dreams,
and is in you, I'll find true love in my awaken-ness.
You come to me, as the air to my lungs' livingness,
and as the life force, of my soul's joyful streams.
Eternally present like pure consciousness.

You come to me, as the light to the garden's flowers,
you sing in the birds' chirping, and whistling chorus melodies
like the orioles, and goldfinches, and canaries.
Like them you are sophisticated, and with nature’s enchanted powers.
And bring happiness, like the pleasant loving memories.

Soothing, and welcoming, like grandma's house.
Like the pathway, to heaven's realm during deep meditation.
There are there exalting feelings, and the deepest emotion-
as if love housed, the soul and your holy spirit arouse:
for my thoughts, love brought forth, life's deepest elation.

As if angelical voices, and echoes were,
the most elated whispers from infinity,
as if in you, the Divine, and our soul, has God's affinity –
and all there is, is the bliss of now and here. 

It was darkness the water and food the merciless sun's duty,
and the pink marguerite daisy, revealed its mesmerizing beauty,
and from an excruciating love, the tender soft kiss
brought calmness to my brain, and moist to my lips.

Oh, my love, suddenly from scars and wounds, and soul's blaze,
you're edifying the tower, of solid charming base,
you conquered the vulgar, and angry vinegar lips
and since then, to life, we are like one-life in bliss.

So yesterday, and so today, and so tomorrow when,
then will still passionate, and kind feelings be,
so, destiny and fate reveal, the blossoming, or closing then,
of the eternal flower, of our perennial love be.

With you, with me, with thee, our soul will be:
Then, when the light, and the shadows, cease to be,
then, the bright light of our soul's love, will (continue to) be. 

How many times, my love, i loved you, without knowing you,
just hoping someday, seeing your face, as in my vivid dreams,
my being in love with true love, created you,
I loved you, without you knowing, my lover, in my dreams.

You were my dreamed woman! And I searched and searched,
in my waking moments - day and night -
i searched, in my memory banks outright.
i searched on faces on the street, I searched, and searched.

But, as a lover, knows her beloved one,
I already knew your angel face, like nobody
and your inciting to sexual passion body
one, by one I searched, for my dreamed one:

Suddenly, you were incognito in the crowd,
and I saw your face! And my breath, and time stopped!
Our eyes met each other, radiant, and defiant, as I remembered
my heart pounded, and raised out loud, your shining-eyes like Gowd,

your lips, inviting, seducing me and bowed, before your majesty -
ruling me - my exotic queen, my erotic muse, goddess of fire!
Like a captive soul, like a ruled subject in fiery desire
my heart is your kingdom, in dreams, and waking zesty gallantly.

You were somehow, my dreamed fantasy,
you are now my desired reality, in a life of ecstasy:
you were an exciting dream, of the exciting reality I need,
in a life of needing of you, needing of truelove's feed. 

Beautiful, beautiful goddess, beautiful princess, the stars, the firmament
filled, like luminescent fireflies, filled the skies,
and everything looking so lighted, everything brightened shines:
the sky, the shooting stars, the starred night loving moment.
Come see, the olive tree, of the constellated pond,
and olives like each star, mixes with the starred constellation,
and the moon lighted waters, mirror that what the universe's bond
beyond the bond of the mind, it's all in one universal-equation!

Let's see, the dawn of a new morning shine,
let's see the old sun rise, hearing the birds singing,
let's hear the wind whistling and echoing your silence whispering,
let's smell, the lines of lilies-perfumes, that Intertwines with the divine,
come before its fragrances, the wind dissipates, and subdues,
there is nothing here, but the perfumes that your love creates,
and large quantities of passion, and compassion by the crates:
and an expanding universe of exhilarating virtues.

There isn't but harvests of values, and dues that continues,
and wide-open spaces, for the virtues of one's soul.
until bestowing’s of lasting blessings, of the awakenings of one's soul.
And between pourings of various blessings, fears subdues,
and our awareness gets, in your host consciousness lost,
amidst the oneness, that the sweetness of your love cohost.
Beautiful, beautiful goddess, beautiful princess of plentiful divine venues!
There isn't, but your kindled fired awareness,

plenty-ness, wholesomeness, of one soul's oneness.  

I like you, in your loving silence,
in your thinking absence
as if you were here, but not present,
and you see me, as if you were afar, distant,
and my voice is absent in your presence,
you are like deep awareness, silent, and omnipresent,
you are here, yet, you are there, illuminated;
you are like the night sky, quiet and constellated,
your silence is of constellations, distant and present:
let me be silent, with the omnipresence of your silence,
let me whisper to you, with your deep silence!
Silence like your soul's depths, absent like everywhere being present.
You are just being infinite, like your loving definite silence.  

Sometimes without looking, without wishing, like a stone on the road,
you hope to find in your walk in life, someone special:
that someone, that stumbling into your life, is making life broad,
it turns it around completely, crucially mutually beneficial.
That someone that when some, make you feel nonspecial and diminute -
that someone, that someone, makes you feel, you're worth it,
worthy and deserving, of good things in life!
That someone that believes in you, more than your own wife,
and that life, has still good things in it.
That someone, that I still haven't met,
but like a special stumbling rock, I’ll hoping meet.
I'll still in life, have faith, that, that someone special exist
And that in some glorious moment I’ll meet. 

It's your lovely figure
that solely adorn the streets!

It's your pure holy nature
that gracefully unholy meets.

It's your soul god greets
that meets god's stature

Is it your nature voice
that echoes in my soul?

Is it destiny your choice
that you're endowed with ensoul?

is it our loud oversoul
that in sound silence rejoice?

Millions lived searching for you
and all perished searching
in this drama of living
where some found you
in your spirit within living.

Oh, I found you
in me breading

Ah I heard my heart biting
in my lover's heart within you.

I found you here and there
I found you everywhere.

There where my lover's heart bit
here where daily we meet.

In my lover's kisses, we meet.

Despite of life's smite narrow roads -
steep and curvy, and abysmal depths,
breathtaking roadsides paths with no deaths,
Heart stopping sights of spooky roads,
And terrifying scenes of death fields,
Or inspiring scenic views of loving, that hope yields:

Life is beautiful with its blissful essence
Because you adorn like in Eden,
with your beautiful bountiful hidden presence -
Like the most beautiful flower, adorn Eden’s preeminence garden.

Indeed, I planted the amiable seed in me and thee,
so, moment after moment, you don't stop loving me
so, I don't stop loving you, moment after moment.

If abruptly
I sadly lose you at this moment
I'll find you back silently,
for your love, for our love I would go back
for my mind, heart, and soul would fight for you.
If you think, of our glorious moments lived, me and you -
the theater of life produced a drama, with one setback:

if I or you die, and never to our bodies comeback.
I will still find you, in the oblivion of my awareness,
I will still harvest the love i sow, and saw grow
for neither death, nor being far apart, will end our oneness:
if suddenly, somehow, I know
you are reborn and forget me,
the amiable seed, in me and thee, we saw grow
will awaken in our souls, the same bliss, and joy in me and thee,

so that moment after moment, you don't stop loving me
and i don't stop loving you, moment after moment. 

Your image comes to me
like brave salted splashing waters
from the excited roaring sea -

brave salted torrents of waters
Into a bleeding open wound be
in a desert arid sea. 

All times when I am alone
I miss you.

You know how deep I feel:
if I explore
deep within me, right into my soul
at the crystalline still waters of my spirit,
if I see
the myriad of shapes
and blend of colors
of tones of purple in flowers
or feel the placid caressing of the wind,
on my face, and arms, and body,
all brings me before you,
as if all things that live, and die -
all beings, all creation, vegetation, and animals,
were rivers that merge
to converge, and feed the infinite ocean of yours
that lives, and moves and breathes within me. 

Since every moment,
every instant,
I feel that I am destined for you
to shower you:
with sweetness, and high-spirited fire,
if each moment lived, glorious, and joyous bliss
seeks out, and reaches out, and touches me,
oh my dear, ah my purpose of being,
in thee all these erupting volcanoes, and fires are born,
in thee all pervading, never extinguishing joy, and bliss lives,
in me nothing of yours is forgotten or denied,
your infinite loving presence, feeds my love,
and your love feasts on my love, dear one,
and as long as i have breath left, I will exist in you,
as my love persist to feed, grow, and exist on your love,
without being apart from you, even when you are far gone. 

Every day, in colors or sweet odors
of nature's diversity, found I pleasure
without bound, without adversity, without measure,
In the shapes of Goddesses figures, on streets or cities' corridors.
Now I know the appeals,
and see how it feels, to see the varied colors,
and shapes of flowers, adorn the floors.

Oh, dear Divine pure love and bliss, of the nectar sweet,
taste of women's and flowers' fragrances -
Oh, dear Divine, bring all qualities of them, in one fleet
that I may rejoice, in one body, and in one soul meet -
under your firmament-devouring garments and tresses,
that, with your soft skin-petals, wrap around me,
that I may, with all beauties of flowers, and all women in one be,
And from a worm to a butterfly wake up, in blissful ecstasy,
and solely, and fully, and effortlessly easy
be with one soul, one body, in eternal communion with thee.
I always fully awake, be. 

That smooth feeling that soothes unseeing,
the uplifting soothing emotion exalting devotion,
the sweet venom that heals, like a healing potion,
a pain, a wound bound, to regain healing,
a sentiment of longing, and sighing’s, and belonging,
a craving's for more, when no more portion.

A loneliness in the absence of your presence,
a thirst, an appetite, without hunger amidst pettiness,
an abrasion to love that hits low, when passion grows in fullness,
a passion that explodes when lost in your effulgence
a perennial prevalence of discontent contentment on your presence.
For love is a fire that burns unnoticed, in wholly, in blissful emptiness:

It’s being stripped of your own yielded free will;
it's clouding your own perilous-limiting judgement,
it’s considering her desires as your own at will;
It's much more giving than receiving at any moment
and much more receiving, when living every moment;

it’s your will yielding to your executioner's desires,
and, it's an ardent sentiment that to oneness aspires.

But, above all,
it's the marriage of consciousness with acute awareness,
it's the realization of the fusion of two, into oneness;
That is all love is! When in continuous bliss above all.

A blend of mist and godsend thick fog,
covered our entwined trembling bodies
near the ground, on the soaking round log.
A touch of scented dew, moist our shivering bodies:

there, under the bright moon light
under the sight, of far, afar city blinking light
here under orchestrated sounds of howls
of wolves, and caws, and gurgles of owls -
during courtship duels, under natures'
enduring censorship allures, of mated pairs'
performing their riotous loving duets stances,
performing their notorious pairing amorous advances.
I paused, and listen, and feel, and smell
and see, an invaded firmament of stars,
hiding the encoded testament, that our future foretell-
that seers, and astrologers, retell, decoding our fate from stars and Mars -
with their twinkling, and mingling, like fireflies do, like do stars.

A blend of mist and godsend thick fog,
covered our entwined trembling bodies
near the ground, on the soaking round log.
A touch of scented dew, moist our shivering bodies. 

I had a perennial dream, with serial day dreams:
I was afflicted with love, for the Goddess of love;
My heart was deeply wounded on a whim of bliss gleams -
When I first saw her, deep treasures trove;
For the arrow of cupid, had dart my hollow heart:
In unending instants, our hearts were beating as one;
Her heart pounding in me, her thoughts of me are part.
My heart in her, her feelings in the throne of the highest one;
Her thoughts, and senses with mine collide, and merge;
For nothing is apart, I love her heart, for it is my own,
She loves mine because, in her mine has grown:

Her heart was darted, with my darted heart - in her I immerge,

Immerse in stillness, no hollow heart, just one full heart,

palpitating in her, and giving me life - one life, one heart;

For this broken heart, to both in sameness hurt -

As exhilarating joy, and loving bliss, that too, as oneness blurt;

For I live with the Goddess of love's heart, and she lives with mine.   

The thoughts mingle with love, lust, and desire in the beach:
the silhouettes of formidable specimens of beauty,
like fashion models, on the boardwalk on duty
On the runway of sand, one by one, appear each -

thought by thought, on the beach of the mind -
some wholesome, some kind, and some preaching blind
blended with love, lust, and desire -
vanished in the black hole of awareness' love-bliss counterfire. 

These kisses of yours
I so much miss

Ah, such bliss! -
Oh, the joys

in the abys
of this bliss

Of these luscious
lips of yours. 

If I hurt
you deeply
then I hurt
more deeply

and since your pleasure
Is my pleasure
and your sure without
measure pure delight

Is my sure without
fight pure delight
if I give
you without measure pleasure

much, greater pleasure
I then do receive:
when I give
I much more receive. 

Spread her wings wide
moving the head aside
flapping the cold winds
the bird's leg hinds:

Enwinds and like an Apache dance
the mate's stance glance
to consummate the heated passion
as a mission and no intermission,

and create a lover's nest
to recreate the passion with lovers’ zest
Like we when rarely slept or rest -
love making greatly and at its best.

When you'll then grow even older
and still somehow look even younger
and show abundantly grey like lovely light highlights
and gracefully glow outright prettier at my sighing sights:

Your alluring beauty with the passing of time gets fitter,
like the aging duty of wine, only gets astonishing better,
but one manly man has utterly countless times
being loving the challenges of your ageless soul at all times -

and has been adoring your unchanging aging beauty with duty and poise-
like the quest of a truth seeker for his life's purpose
like the saint or the ascetic that sought fervently awareness:
I whisper, abundantly happy, how love brought happiness

and revere ardently the consciousness of your ageless beauty and bid to fate and chance to always be the one man
to see in you an infinity of unchanging beauty
and murmur to your immutable beauty, yes I am that man:

the one man that can always see you in every season and weather, beautiful -
Forever radiant and fresh like an ageless invariant rose, always beautiful.  

So much love
grows

when in pain
yield

to your love
blows

when again pain
yield...

so much love
grows. 

My love grew
steadily

like sweet dew
honey

as bees stew
tasty

sweet kiss knew
hasty

from your lips
of honey

to your hips
kiss
honey.

When I realized I loved you
neither I avoided or walked from you,
nor were you me forcing
to avoid the feeling
So I invite you:

to come back to me to break my heart
and to throw me a dart
since you are still in pain and angry
come to me again with the same entry
you once made to be from me again apart. 

And by the way I wrote you a note
in grey cloud formations I skywrote
and since then I spike the dislike of the rain -
that clouded and smudged the keynote I sent in vain,
the note said: slain my heart again for love's sake, I quote:

Because my wounds of love
are for me to keep - not to be free as a dove -
and my scars of love are within me to keep
as the treasured soul is me deep
within thee, beyond skin deep love. 

At times I feel the fire in me,
Often I burn in desire,
Some may see,
Lust, blooming in fire.

Some may say in love, I may be
But if I had to say,
I am in lust and I am in love with thee!
I know, I feel it.... true love is here to stay. 

Beyond pain miss your smile,
While smiles in dreams remember;
In dreams, you hold me, I remember -
Feel, deep the feelings to see you smile,
And I wake up to miss your smile,
Dreaming, sleeping, awakening I remember:

Caring, adoring, always loving you,
Your caring, and sweet loving eyes,
I remember when I rise, your eyes
Feel, deep the feelings to remember you
I take you with me in deep sleep to see you
I love them, Love them, your smile, your eyes.

Love love, clear shining light,
In moments dark as the night,
What exquisite sight or heavenly tie,
Would dare to compare or with your promises comply?

In what instant deepens or subsides.
When my ties to thee, join love tides?
On what white realm, my heart hear the sound?
The sound of silence, like waves splashing on rocks resound?

And what obstacles, and what void,
Would bound one who non-love doings avoid?
And how your existence began to be,
What exalted emotion? and what exalted being, but thee?

Why my weak fear? When you are so near,
In what wonderous world, thou forever endear? '
O wonderer of heavenly realms! What the biblical psalms?
What the alms? What the calm mind of saints realms?

When life first appears, your love wrong smears
And with your grace, all bad disappears:
How did your light, light my soul with insight?
How did my soul, hope and all collapsed in your loving sight?

Love love, clear shining light,
In moments dark as the night,
What exquisite sight or heavenly tie,
Would dare to compare or with your promises comply? 

I let my heart feel soothing
Thoughts of you, timid
Or fast breathing,
Or trembling amid
My gentle touch
When looking at you, not saying much
And when our eyes meet, tender
Shivering of deep emotions and surrender.

My sweet princess,
We have found each other:
Desirous and with appetite that bless
One another,
Awaiting
And we see something exciting
As erupting passion,
Awakens dormant waves of love and compassion.

I let my heart feel soothing thoughts of you
But I come back to my senses,
Oh, keep me in thou
dreams in all tenses!
Past, present, and future,
And I will give you true love that endure
Pretenses, with the spice of passion and desire
And the burning flames that tames lack of desire

And dealing with abrasion of feeling all senses
And not simply aspire, but experiencing and being without pretenses!

Damp dew moist in my eyes
Tears flow in disguise;
cubes of ice hit downtown as surprise!
Dusty wind at sunrise dyes my eyes
what is this hurtful feeling
That my insides is eating and killing?
Oh, the harsh sound of cold stones
on the buildings of the town!
The wind whistling as cyclones
Ah, sounds of renown music around uptown!
Oh hurtful feeling cuts my heart
eats my insides
and leaves me empty!
Why? If there is no reason besides
loneliness in the city and transient self-pity?
When this emptiness shall depart?
This empty feeling defies logic. --
It's far reaching painful effect
But, thou peaceful essence bestow magic,
dissolves the tragic and the pain deflect!
The absence of a special one to love
Oh the quest to be loved and give love!
Ah, heart that craves for thee
oh a heart that lets you be and live in me! 

Come gently, paradise with heaven as a slice --
hands soft like moist petals, T
asteful, contours of luscious fingers entice --
Geiger’s of passion, like a rainbow of fractals:

And like exhilarating holly temple recitals
--Your virginal palm skin, its accelerated pulse --
Your canonicals, yet sensuous vitals
Like voluptuous annals of a lover's impulse;

Hands of exotic appeal, like tempting ardent desires :
Forbidden tempestuous delicious fruit like wilderness fires
-- Set my impetuous body on fire -- that expands,
And expands my soul, lost in your infinite hands.

If I had the star filled firmament decorated,
With rubies, emeralds and sapphires,
The blue topaz and the bright tanzanite decorated,
And with exalted desires, more sapphires and dim sapphires,

I would clothe your feet with my love, as a new firmament:
But I, can't create with love, a more beautiful sky;
So I clothe your feet with the same firmament;
And I kiss them with love-firmament, under the same sky

How does my love feel? Let me describe the enchanting feeling.
When a small achievement or noblest of deeds --
Is your contentment of your deepest needs --
And when feeling your world ends, your wishes are most fulfilling.

When low self-image reach bottom, I praise your beauty most willing.
When an old scar as open wound profusely bleeds,
From concealed regions of me, care breathe and love breeds.
When self-defeat succeeds, my soul fills the void as permanent filling.

How does my love feels? The catalyst of faith
With the ingredients of hope, and with my endless adoration.
And a touch of annihilation of all wrongful saith;
Makes the recipe of loving you, with the greatest admiration,

With our moments lived under a rainbow of weather--
An eternity of a beautiful life together --
And even after my last breath,
I want to live, the same life altogether (with you) after death.  

Love is not love, when two hearts
easily fall apart amidst adversities.
As difficulties admit impediment for departs,
Or accept not amnesties amongst two equal deities.

Love alters not with the passage of time,
But withstands storms of trials and calamities;
Love's not I only accept you in your prime,
But I solely reject you in your decline, with no amenities.

Oh love is sublime aspiration to attain the highest,
That combines the strongest form of attraction,
With the kindest interaction of uncommon interest;
It is the guiding star, to every scrupulous action.

Let us not to the mortal sin of disrespect, nor inaction,
As love bears all test, with the noblest reaction;
And with the smoothest team-work in traction,
Love is true love potion:

when hearts converge in one finite transaction
When One soul, one body, one heart merge in infinite motion.