Two-Same View, Same Beat-One
The fire of love clings to hidden winds
and flourishes as it turns
without thought
to envelop the music
of your imagination.
It then peeks at the silence
created by its own tug of war
whispering..........
come one, come all,
feel this sensation.
The fire of love removes all distance,
chants your name
until our bodies blur space and time
and you and I find
we are viewing the world
through the same pair of eyes.
Between our hearts
we both know
desire feeds the flame,
listen to them beat,
the rhythm.........
is now
the same.
This is the main essence of love: to be one.To hear without saying, to listen without speaking.
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