Love seeks soul's mates,
Of equal abstract divine,
And God divides Himself,
Male and female in love's wine.
He enjoys ecstasy in the contented union,
And the two mingles into one in love’s fusion.
In the deepest depth of joy-bloomed oblivion,
Beyond the body and senses’ layers awakens commotion.
The identity of the lovers flash as soul-divine,
And in that revealed glory God alone shines.
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