23 December 2010

Take me by Cervantes

Take me
by Cervantes

Take me on that tempest?s night,
when flowers fold beneath torrents,
to the secret place where you hide,
unfilled lonely spaces in your heart.

And softly I will come near,
gently touch you, enclose you,
melt into you like rays from a fire
on a sharp winter night.

Then you will find me deep within,
a tempered white river carrying dreams.
Love?s unrepressed residual
removed from silence, from Time.

Then you will know what I am,
always. I am your lived days,
your precious laughter and tears,
and their net worth- their everything.

I have come into the placid pool
reflecting your grace, a gentle smile.
Epiphanies, like stars in your eyes,
chart the blessed course of my life.

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