Your love
Your eyes are lost in my eyes
your words in my ears
In the house of your breath
my breath has made a home
in your lips holding the resolutions of my desires
in your touch a blooming season has been left behind
your love-seed of the love tree
the foundation of the mind's resting place
a companion of solitude
Resident in memory, our touching shadow
every moment touches and holds
like the moonlight of the full moon
like the fragrance of pollen
Your taste of joy is left behind in my chamber of bliss
remaining like a dream
you, softening me like a silken cotton tree
create within my heart
a silken corner for your name and belonging for self-realization
which, like the lines on your palms
are indelible and life-giving.
In the trail of the lines of your palm
the lines of my palm walk
they become one like the mind
in my happy moments
my palm searches for your palm
for the applause of happiness
in the memory of your palm
my palm becomes liquid and feels
the flow of the inner stream
kissing the laughter in your picture
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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