And we have never need to ask one another
About "how much is it you love me...?"
It is an entity simply known
Whose happenings are blown
From the sea, through sandy wind,
Of which none dare deny
Despite a concern to fly
Away, find another place to
Stay. Just to move, not fade.
And yet...yet I see in your face such
Calm, possessing mysterious beauty
And more mysterious serenity
You nod, ever-so-slightly, with grace
And yes I know, now I know for sure
I've not forever seen end of your sweet
Allure. Your avid, even thirsty desire is
To live, to be one with the universe.
Your wise counsel abides, and above
All that...your undying love.
This is my One Shot Wednesday
IMAGE: 1. Levan_diarios de mis amores_01
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