Poetry: Oneness ~ Matanah

ONENESS

I tasteĀ  your words
When they leave your mouth
I hear the words
That do not speak
I smell of your sweetness
When you have gone
I enjoy the touch
Of your hand upon mine.

When you’re not here
Shall I not also
See you in my dreams
And as we merge together
Absorbing each other’s
Presence
Two lights
merging to become
A greater light.

Matanah

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