Love's Moonlight
With warm invisible breath-fingered currents of pearl over oceans of consciousness beaming to touch what is nearer than One, love exiles its sigh, so that inhalation may seek itself in prayer. You are a sea away, a sky from me, and only the full moon, embracing her darkest sun, can fathom my desire. Beloved, our longing itself is light!
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