Tuesday, January 8, 2013

TRUE LOVE: a poem/read

   TRUE LOVE
 

Your love dances and swirls around me like a million gold leafed snow flakes-
 Not wanting to miss a single nuance of it, I splay my arms out and welcome each one, 
both perfect and imperfect., all are excepted-
 

Bombarded by the strength and conviction contained in your single human soul,-
I often wonder if even the vastness of all the galaxies in the whole of the universe could hold the
 love you have for me or the love I have for you-
 

Your every action, word and thought is a reflection of your ever warming affection towards me.- 
Every moment spent with you is equal to a thousand life times of joy and completion.-

The love you give is true love, not tainted with possessiveness or position,-

 just pure, uncut, massive, splendid  true love-

Every morning is like a child's hearth warmed Christmas day,-

rising as early as we can, to catch even a glimpse of our gift giver.-
You seeking me. Me seeking you-
We grope the twilight darkness for each others forms, we find us, bliss-
 

Our afternoons are sugar coated candy slides of smiles and pure bliss-
We smooth the wrinkles of our brows so slip a sweet nothing in the waiting ear of our Beloved,-
sure that the promises of the coming nights togetherness will not come quick enough-
 Hurry sun, retire for us, rise moon, light the path to our love-

Our nights... Oooooh our nights are ours alone.-

The world melts away into a thick puddle that we slow things up in-
The night is when we explore the same strange new lands over again-
We open the same treasure boxes only to find more treasure awaiting us, they are infinite-

We pour over each other like huge rivers of molten, liquid gold,-

filling in all nooks and empty spaces and hardening there-
They'll never be able to pull us apart, my love....-
We reach mountain peeks and then low, low canyons. Only our whispers are lower-
We drift off with thoughts of our gift givers and the giving of gifts.-
My gift to you will always be love... Holding you is bliss, time and again-

 We are true love-

    

                                         By -Jalil Amir al-Hamza

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