I gave you love gifts
Kisses for your earlobes
I gilded the time where our palms met
Like the fragrance of clean summer air
I gave you all my time
Where hung the many shinning things
In my chest’s forgotten depths
You have enabled me to truly live
A few days, weeks, months
You gave me open letters of silver
(As it is written in the Song of Songs)
I have been cherished by you
And I have covered your skin
With the fabric of my beloved touch
And kissed you into sleep’s happy melody
I gave you love gifts
All over your delicate body
And I hung my life’s passion on you
Without needing a religion or language
But love’s oldest embrace
The last passage to Oneness.
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And I have covered your skin With the fabric of my beloved touch And kissed you into sleep’s happy melody I gave you love gifts I can't take it. Oooh Weee! That's good good good....