Noon or night not I remember
That moment when your light passed through
shivers of pitch dark that had clasped my breath
My fiery fight failed in the gaze of your intense warmth and calming feet
That imprinted on many quivery hearts
Little did I know that what I never saw
Would be so fleeting
While all I cared for is the much coveted precious perishable petty that ruled many like me
Glowing in glee I thought with exaggerated highs
Until you turned around and just a gentle move
Tweaked my haughty pride
Washed am I in your flood of grace
As I hold my tears to pour into the abyss of ecstasy you are
You numbed my noise and the eternal echo you have become of my longing and love
Rest will it only in your throbbing radiance
Beckon me my dear one with my last whiff
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