Light!...

Not as you were but clearer you are before me. At the corner of your lips I see the thinnest line of your smile at the corner of your eyes I see the tiniest laughing crease. I felt your pulse beating on my temples. I felt your hands on my cold arms. There is no road dust here no dust from your steps can be seen in the air. Not as you were but brighter you are before me together we were here intertwined roots paradise's gift to the empty earth: mandrake! Purified by the kiss of light cleansed by the weeping of the cloud sanctified at the highest point: paradise's gift to the empty earth: mandrake! existence's gift to my heart. There was no day there was only night there was no sky there was only ceiling hell after hell from century to dark century darker I was an exile without you a half cut off from the body of a root dripping blood onto the soil the walls of my throat had stretched up to the heavens I was calling you I was hearing the sound of your name the echo of your golden letters. The path traveled? Is it true? Being one, was it not a trick? Our being flows lovingly in the indigo veins of the Milky Way. Above time? Without any time in the universe? Without any border? More beautiful than the moment of our union in the first moonlight on the first soils of the earth: your lips dance on my body now eternal: like the first ray of dawn in the depths of my throat...