Open and Be Love's Flowering

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Open wide your Heart-Eyes,

and Be Wide-Awake in this Love.

 

Pull back that veil of sleep,

and See your Awakening into All-Ever-Was Awareness.

 

Be God's Awareness

being Awake and wide-open,

 

a Blossom of Pain

leaving forever and never

 

to ever make you cry again.

You will never weep for Love again.

 

The wilted petals of thinking,

of blinking and missing this Moment,

 

this Wide-Open Throat of Love

swirling your Soul-taste around like Sweet,

 

Sweet-Heart Wine. Be the More than THAT!

It is so much MORE than that. God,

 

Oh! God! Holy Mother of Jesus,

Oh! Holy Mother Mary save us from ourselves!

 

We have forgotten our Love!

We have turned and looked the other way.

 

Be sweet now, my darling. Be so sweet

to me that I can never stop loving you.

 

I have born this sadness for so very long.

Such No-Suchness of always seeking you,

 

always speaking this song for you.

Only You. Just you. You. You. Honest to God,

 

justforyoujustforyoujustforyoujustforyou.

Beloved, break this glass and spill my Wine!

 

I must cuddle-cup your Scented Soul with mine,

with my essence of Mazieness with your essence of,

 

well, you know which essence I must blend into Attar,

into the freshest, bestest, finest Rosey-hipped Union.

 

Not for long now, not for many more hours now.

The Adorable pen of pleasured, measureless Love Talk,

 

is about to ensue here. A God, a Goddess, and a plum,

all are about to make another Sky over your heads,

 

and over your hearts and souls and THAT That even!

We are the sight of Two Skies within your inner Eyesight,

 

and Seeing only ONE! Imagine THAT! Imagine that you,

that you are me, you and I are only ONE Radiance,

 

One holy-palmer's Kiss praying alive this Now-ness,

this only Moment we ever will be together as a Love-Mark,

 

a singular imprint of your Honey-voiced-Heart

speaking ME to Life, to this flowering into Love.

 

Why wait until you die to understand Death?

Just look into these smoke-filled Eyes of Mystic Lover's,

 

of Mystery-Marvelous Mad-Hearted Me and He,

and SEE, really See for the first,

 

and probably the undeniably, sweetest looking last time,

that the world will ever be a witness to such a LOVE as Us.

 

 

Love,

Mazie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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