We will meet again
It has been so long since we parted
So far we have wandered
But your voice is right
Stirring within me, near fright
I close my eyes
You submerged in the flow
Of my impulses
Exchanging years of yearning\for inner peace
The peace we transmit
Transcending space and time
Crushed red berries cover red scars
On dark purple lips covered with pain
I would feel better
Away from the world
Stepping into delight
In the curves I see
Smooth soft skin
Much too often my own
Mirroring what the world delve
In wrinkles, soft muscles
Untold beauty
We learn to dislike long ago.
I Left the world,
Stepped out, so I can see, feel
Breathe its timeless beauty unfold
Afar I smell not the stench of unkind heart
Afar I cannot see the mire of depravity
But I can contemplate its immortality
Afar I cannot be coerced by its perversity
But I can kindle its pubescent purity
So I will contemplate once more
A merger of our soul
Outside the world
April 3, 2008
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