Monday, September 24, 2007

Reverberations

Where that love exists in many colors and depths
It sinks like perfume into the crevasses of my soul.
The sweet smell anoints my face
Like wine, an elixir on my lips
My thoughts are drunk with the warmth of you
And my head seeks its peace upon your chest
Can you hear my heart beat faster
When your soft words caress my ear?
What truth is this you speak
Upon the night wind and morning breathe
That seeks my soul and finds it yearning
For every moment… every word…
I hunger for your presence
My love… my Hebrew man.

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