In the equinox
of life and death
there is my home.
Beloved! Bestow me
with your kisses,
and liberate my soul.
Let the serene
sacredness ooze,
from our naked
copulating lips
as the fragrance
from the fountain
of nectar, and cram
the entire universe
with the ecstasy
of our luminous love.
...Don't know about equinox, here, Bhuwan! Sounds like the land of the Midnight Sun, like being on top of the world to me! There is no rain in the pastures of Love, that is for sure - at least, in this phase of the Moon of it!! Beautiful, soul-expanding and heart-warming, thank you! Lovely to hear from you today. LOL and prayers, Kate xx
Lovely poem...you gonna laugh if you know what I saw opening your page scrolling down....the pic for one moment looked like a toad..the ladies arms the legs and the human heads the eyes of the toad....lol!!
Tak a good look and see for yourself...hahahahahahaha!!
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M.Rose
and wishes, in this poem!
Alrisha
Beautifuly written, romantic piece.
Bonnie
~~Nordette
Elizabeth
Tak a good look and see for yourself...hahahahahahaha!!
No wonder you are the "love" prince Huh???
Love Tinka
Beauty... sheer pleasure. Your words are like sweet melodies that soothe a weary soul Bhuwan. Kudos my friend, on a shinning gem.
warm hugs
Elga