My love, watch my lips moving

on wounds of offering

on the ground of your love

as my heart ripen in wine

and my soul burnt in fire of passion,

They say, I long for eternal,

They say, I overcome myself;

I say no more,

see my fire, touch my stone,

see my sky and feel

the beating of my millions stars,

my soul falling in love

like spring rain

on open mouths of the valley of wild lilies.
The true beloved

smiles when my little heart surrenders her loneliness

to dark angels of night and ride away on the horse of desires

to the magical oasis of love.

I lifted up my hands holding faith,

a key to open up the treasures of my life;

travelling with half awake wind,

we crossing time together

beyond silence of trees, rocks and passing ships.
You see my love,

I am a song whirling around your tree of bliss.

your love made me simply open into a pure,

sacred gate-like happening;

a woman who wins over life without a sound

shaking her sands and making a bridge;

brick by brick into all hearts,

to cross over

the chasm of everything; forever healed.

My heart breathes on leafs of love,

dancing girl unveils the beauty

of each soul, in each song.
Afterward, what that approaches life

is the unsaid and unlived part of the self worth

until the womb can feel the unmeasured joy of being one.

Heaven pouring down into simple signs,

shall you at least be open and receive the heritages of your lives;

no world is real, unless your heart say so.

You belong to no one, but your soul.
Like a quiet sparrow playing her wings into the smile of a new day;

love transforms my tender spasm of worth

into an infinite union with all.

The true beloved clapping his hands

while the green of earth stretches over my firm breasts

and my heart endlessly indulges in ecstasy,

in need of nothing but herself.
My love, freedom swings between stars in your eyes,

As your lips approaches, mine moves more softly; closer to the rim of awakening;

The bird, the crown, the blossoming grief, ah my heart;

Lift your human face and see the beauty of The Sun, you are.

Sleep with the body of a woman, be loved by all roots

and receive the glory of your soul in dance of life.

~Serena Devi, July 2013 ~

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