My beloved,

as i explore the mysterious depths

of a love

which is unutterable to my lips,

unthinkable thoughts

cease to form

as I strive to comprehend

and fail


and i am left

with the agony and ecstacy

of a purity of feeling

which i cannot express

as my passion grows

to experience all of you

to have no knowledge be withheld


i wrap my arms around you

and pull you deeper into me

as i yearn to meld with you

to be absorbed by you

as i envelop you


and i long to hear the holy groans

of your deepest longings

as you cast your pearls within me

and i rise to join your glory


with a cry of my own

which you alone now hear

in this excruciating dance

this intimate communion

of unutterable depths


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