Ardent Lover's Reverie
In the continuing creeping in of tomorrows
and constant oozing out of todays
breathe moments so mellow,
so intimately yours and mine;
Spoken words for us are not anymore
of any use in our quiet hours,
we have no need for them for now,
they have no place in our silence;
For in our silence we feel, we know,
we understand, we question better,
we speak no longer with utterances,
rather with the warmth of our smile;
We forget the sun and the moon,
no need to open our eyes to see,
for the flame of truth shall be our guide
through caverns of doubt to the light of truth.
We grope for oneness of our hearts,
through our hearts, within our hearts,
for understanding in our ignorance,
for strength in our weakness;
For sweet, sacred secrets smilingly
said and shared by us, just between us,
secrets that are truly yours and mine
in these moments that are truly ours, Love.
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