We are not a perfect pair.
No! No! Not another pair of lovebirds.
We are not mirror images!
No, No! There would be too little of us!
We are not the dagger and the sheath.
Really! I’d feel real cut up, you know?
You see, we aren’t a pair at all!
I’m you, and you’re me-
Through all the multiple unreal images that manifest,
There is only One soul, we meet in!
I am, but that essence of you,
You are me!
So your smiles and giggles
Are expressions of my joy-
My tears are the outpouring of your sorrow-
The richness of life is in the
Magic of our mingling breath!
I breathe only as long as you live.
Stop! My dear, you say,
With your laughter!
26 October 2007
Another to share :
With you, always...
Valentine's Day run-up-flooding-of-Mush-and-Goo, in progress! And thanks again Solilo, for the precious advice!