Close to Me Now . . .
Close
to me now the air you are that I breathe
With
me still, your intimate presence . . .
Diffusing
all through me, certain, enlarging
Filling
all the yearning places in me – as the
Sweetness
of the Amaranth – infusing me here
Making
me, through only your essence in me,
Most
truly met . . . and found: and truly loved.
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