Aspect Allowing
Love
gently
so embraces
those receptors,
who do resonate
in a flow of silence.
Love divine for us does wait.
Go in, oh hermit! Go in now!
Slip into a blissful calm sedate.
To the magnetic throb within, gyrate!
Sunlight beckons but the curtains are drawn.
Only open hearts feel the bliss storm,
filling all voids within our form.
Feel, oh hermit, love caress;
lingering, teasing bliss!
Moment to moment,
our bliss quotient
thus heightens,
as love
throbs.
20-November-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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