Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Love does not talk so much

Wrap your  arms  around
presence  and  kiss her passionately.
That is the beauty you know
Long before you took this form
or this name or that name.

If people ask you, what religion you are
or which God you worship
remember the moon
That glows brighter as the night
Arrives.
Love does not talk so much.
A flower continues to  give off its aroma
and it does not care if someone
is there to smell or not.

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