love blooms and blossoms
settles in the eye
one with the
rhythm of breathing
words dissolve
in their own rhythm
as raag in words
as words in raag
in the face of opposition
love has created love
it echoes and men forget themselves
only love remains
as the sea remains the sea
the earth, the earth
the sun, the sun
water, though becomes thirst
i am the grain of your love
and you the faith of my heart
i am the harvested grain
stored in the granary of memory
you wish to live in me
the beauty of love, and i
desire to drink the wondrous
pleasure of your beauty
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