"The Meaning of Falling"

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    "The Meaning of Falling"
    I see her everyday
    Yet I can't speak the passwords
    That unlock the gates of paradise
    Now when she breathes or
    Softly yawns before she blinks
    I glance into her eyes
    The windows of ecstacy
    Known in time by love
    Whispering dreams hear thirsting hearts
    She humbles me
    She the essence of beauty
    My embrace belongs to her breasts
    As I long for heaven within her touch
    So near, erectly quivering in tears
    Then sounds of love hum gently
    Like butterfly wings upon rose pedals
    And so we dance to its rhythm
    Eternally playing in our bed
    The felt of my soul
    Calling, needing, yearning
    To kiss the hem of her
    My warmest affections
    She is the one whose smile is worth
    My soul's heart and
    Eternal Love

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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