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When it’s love, let me be moistened,
Not only by your lips but also by your ocean,
That cosmos of twinkling which shines from your eyes.
Thoughts, like ripples, tickle my imagination.
Splash playfully as we talk,
As we walk hand in hand.
The here to there is trivial,
What is profound is to move with your magic.
Sharing a moment in your experience is vivid,
It’s new, it enables me to reassemble my sandcastle of insights,
Building a fortress of lofty blown clouds,
Vast, more coherent, more in touch.
You touch me too, in mysterious mystical nuances,
Moments in which
Recognition pats me quietly on the shoulder,
Déjà Vu mingles in these meetings.
Suspended between the alpha and the omega,
We experience ourselves woven inextricably into the fabric of life,
Spun threads of cosmic fluff finding meaning,
Magically discovering how deeply delicious life has become.