Spiritual Love Poetry
O Love,
I shutter at your sight
I feel your unconditional, demanding touch
within every cell of my being
Beyond dualities
beyond the ring of desires
beyond the Pandora's box of secrets
I feel your presence, your Divine Breath
I hear your screams
that awaken, illuminate, inspire
the dance with the Spirit
the reality of the Source
O Love,
I cover your body
with Star Dust
to find myself naked, bewildered, free
maddened with your strength
I tremble
stripped of all layers
of different Selves
becoming humble, gentle and weak.
At your mercy
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