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There is some kiss we want with our whole lives, the touch of spirit on the body. Seawater begs the pearl to break its shell. At night I open my window and ask the moon to press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language-door and open the love-window. The moon wont use the door, only the window.
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How are you, Blair?
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From the beginning of my life
I have been looking for your face
but today I have seen it
Today I have seen
the charm, the beauty, the unfathomable grace
of the face
that I was looking for
Today I have found you
and those who laughed
and scorned me yesterday
are sorry that they were not looking
as I did
I am bewildered by the magnificence
of your beauty
and wish to see you
with a hundred eyes
My heart has burned with passion
and has searched forever
for this wondrous beauty
that I now behold
I am ashamed
to call this love human
and afraid of G-d
to call it divine
Your fragrant breath
like the morning breeze
has come to the stillness of the garden
You have breathed new life into me
I have become your sunshine
and also your shadow
My soul is screaming in ecstacy
Every fiber of my being
is in love with you
Your efflugence
has lit a fire in my heart
for me
the earth and sky
My arrow of love
has arrived at the target
I am in the house of mercy
and my heart
is a place of
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