Night Loves Day

[Guest guest]

Night and day met

 

in my mind, and

 

they Kissed.

 

 

And now the Lovemaking

 

is One continuous groan

 

of Dark taking Light

 

into Itself.

 

 

And the Moon trembles with desire.

 

 

It falls from Night's Mouth,

 

as Indigo Achyuta,

 

and drops

 

toward my willing lips,

 

and blooms, rosey-cheeked

 

with Ecstasy's Blush...

 

 

So much Love-Heat

 

that the Sun rises

 

and consumes the Night

 

with One thrust

 

of Light.

 

 

This Love-making

 

of Mooned-Me

 

with Kali-Madonna,

 

with Krishna-Christ,

 

breaks the barrier of time's Illusion.

 

 

The Lovers never cease

 

 

Kissing,

 

Consuming,

 

Transfiguring

 

in this Infinite Embrace

 

of One from Two,

 

of One,

 

from me,

 

from You.

 

 

Love,

Mazie

[Guest guest]

, "mazie_l" <sraddha54@h...> wrote:

 

The Lovers never cease

 

 

 

.....in my lunchbox,

the white rosebud you picked

while i lay sleeping,

dreaming of roses and you