
With her Lover

“When the bride is one with her lover,
who cares about the wedding party?”
“When the bride is one with her lover,
who cares about the wedding party?”
“My body is flooded
With the flame of Love.
My soul lives in
A furnace of bliss.
Love’s fragrance
Fills my mouth,
And fans through all things
With each outbreath.”
“Faith, Waiting in the heart of a seed, Promises a miracle of life which cannot prove at once.”
“Listen to the secret sound, the real sound, which is inside you.
The one no one talks of speaks the secret sound to himself, and he is the one who has made it all.”
“There is dew
on these poems in the morning,
and at night a cool breeze may rise from them.
In the winter they are blankets, in the summer a place to swim.
I like talking to you like this. Have you moved
a step closer?
Soon we may be
kissing.”