Beloved lover,
lover of all of me
In the fold of
your cradling wings
You hold me to you closely
bound
Slain, joined as air
with air I am
And there...forever...
And there...forever...
And ever...
One out of two, one flesh in my beloved
One out of two, one flesh in my beloved
Not the
experience of the many but the few
None follow
where flesh has never gone before
None cared to
take up the thread least ravelled
Nothing there...
They are gone without leaving a traceNothing there...
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