By the grace
of your kiss
I enter the door
of this bliss
finding myself
newly created
by you
in the image of
your love
the kindness of your hands
offering me
the gift of this
your smile
the only true
religion
I can believe in
your eyes
the only prayer
that I know
your laughter
the only heaven
known to me
your lips
the forever where
my soul
enters
to kneel
before your heart.
Donall Donall this is just...so beautiful. I love the glorious sweep through to that last line where the 'soul enters to kneel before your heart.' Stunning or wot and what a gorgeous climax. Jesus! Beautiful poem. beautiful poem...I have fallen in love with it and can already recite it to my self without even trying to learn it...it's just gone into my pysche. I'm in love with your words. love Dee Dee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a truly beautiful love poem...this is just gogeous. You are always quoting the Dali Lama with ' the only true religion is kindnees' and I thoroughly agree with that and with this...one of the most lovely lovel poems I know. All that wonderful journey through the sense to experience the loved one and to arrive at the last line like a knight finding the Holy Grail. A thing of beauty and a joy for ever as John put it! love Gina XXX