Guest guest Posted December 14, 2005 Report Share Posted December 14, 2005 Do you not remember me, my Darling When our lust rendered us starflowers, And heaven cried out To touch us This Tantra that drinks us Still, Removes layers and layers hidden Deep, oh so very deeply And If we curse the brine seeping in our skin, If we wipe the blood off our brow, We shall meet again In the distance between the curve of my back, Where you hold me close, Never close enough, my Love Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 14, 2005 Report Share Posted December 14, 2005 yes! never close enough, the ecstasy of love. it is never, because the two lovers are not two objects, never they will be! love Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote: > > Do you not remember me, my Darling > When our lust rendered us starflowers, > And heaven cried out > To touch us > This Tantra that drinks us > Still, > Removes layers and layers hidden > Deep, oh so very deeply > And > If we curse the brine seeping in our skin, > If we wipe the blood off our brow, > We shall meet again > In the distance between the curve of my back, > Where you hold me close, > > Never close enough, my Love > Ana > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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