THE ADIEU OF DARKNESS
tonight the cloistral soul will wait,
if you can, do not forget to
come,reconciliation of
body and spirit,
between the
earth and
space,
somewhere, in the emptiness of
transparent ether, I will
return some of
belongings,
some
poetry written by moonlight on the
chest, few dew drops which
still on the tip of acacia
thorn, numerous
crystalline
feeling
under the process of amethyst
touch, eager tuberoses,
many aromatic oath,
various dreams
of early
dawn,
some clasp some sweet kiss, the
smile of first blooming bud
of spring, after the all
warlock body,
realese
me
from the addictive illusion of your
eyes - -
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