MET MY INTIMATE
My
soul always longs to meet my lover,
The
one whom I desire to be with all the time,
Intimacy
is something that creeps in our soul,
And
makes us to possess it unless we are satisfied.
I took rest
in the bosom of my INTIMATE, my head
across the shoulders,
I saw beauty
in the eyes and joy in myself when I discovered this same in my INTIMATE,
I long to
be in the presence of my INTIMATE for
nothing else touches me,
As I feel
safe, secure and harmless to be what I am in the midst of my INTIMATE.
My personality is split like a mirror
into pieces at the sight
The Saul in me leaps forward and transforms
into the glorious Paul
I esteem and value my meeting with the
intimate
For I can do nothing by myself unless
someone sustains in me
And motivate me to reach up the stars
of my life.
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