you're still in my stoma of fragrance,
flowing invisibly through the
sensation of body
and soul,
you're still inhabited in the depth of
conscience, your love doesn't
permit me for a moment,
that's reason, my
unquenchable
spirit -
wandering from earth to the space !
in the labyrinth of cipher or in
the path of galaxy, it's
searching the
address
of salvation, tho' my destination is -
somewhere, in the shadow of
your eyelashes, but
innocent heart
doesn't
know, the reality of true love, it just
swings amid the dream and
virtuality - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Mary Stebbins
flowing invisibly through the
sensation of body
and soul,
you're still inhabited in the depth of
conscience, your love doesn't
permit me for a moment,
that's reason, my
unquenchable
spirit -
wandering from earth to the space !
in the labyrinth of cipher or in
the path of galaxy, it's
searching the
address
of salvation, tho' my destination is -
somewhere, in the shadow of
your eyelashes, but
innocent heart
doesn't
know, the reality of true love, it just
swings amid the dream and
virtuality - -
* *
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/
painting by Mary Stebbins
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