Come and I shall lead you
Through the layers of existence
Till we reach that knot
Of our souls…
Strange silken threads
Entangled and detangled
Let me show those
Wells of sensations
Quenching your thirst
Of generations
Let me place the flame of the moon
Under the canopy of fragrance
For you to walk past
Into the palace of my existence
Let me sprinkle some tears
And moisten the petals
Of hesitant desires
Waiting to be touched and crushed
To poetic deaths…
Hold my hands and clasp it light
Least our destinies
Are entwined forever…
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