Passions’ gate
Not one of silver or gold
Those left for the relics of old
Insignia of death and birth
But this
Much more

Greet me there
Stares infinite
Linens fall bare
Behold wondrous
Vast expanse of sailed magnificent
Deep within your eyes
Universe in a glance
Ours intercepted
Intertwined fine acceptance
Carefully found abundant
Your love proves confident
Terror all around
But just us
Ready to enter
Forever in seconds

And seconds…


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