Love Poem: Her Perspective 1
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Written by: Francis Osho

Her Perspective 1

his lips wandered in the 
valley of my innocence
the crest
of my stubbornness
his elementary fingers moves
to liberate me from the bondage of my
thoughts the anxiety the insecurity
the forbearance of generations
millions of light years, 
he was orchestrating
conducting to the tune of my 
helpless being
the delicate movement of his gentle fingers
percussing rhythmically with the beat 
of my forlorn heart
he stopped for a moment
n i was dying
of the insecurity of missing
his kind and magical fingers to
return poetically abrupt to
tease and console me
kindly then slither like
a caressing flame of love
ripples encircling me
ripples after ripples forgotten ripples
from the distant past
dancing to the tune of my silent songs
i was in a trans
i couldnt hold back any longer
and then
i melted, melted
in every atom they split
colliding sparking lighting
like a trillion stars
and i melted into nothingness
weightless in the stratosphere
abulasi,berongi catacliss
dindandi ebuzoorio filantra
gigandifio harooshi indusweeroo