Saturday, July 2, 2011


My intense love for life,

Me and my universe intertwined,

He makes love to me,

In the form of a deep intellectual intercourse,

That sets my spirit free,

No limits,

No ends just beginning,

Finite yet infinite,

We are so fitting,

Love he secreates,

In its purest degree,

I savor the taste of this reality,

And urn for the next.

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