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|06/05/2010|

An Essence Of Love

Dreaming in prayers while the sleep fades,
I saw her and the way she looked.
Her looks softly interprets love in raw hearts;
The language above our laws – sinful or pure.

Like a sailing joy – a death to animals that lie,
With their tongue or on her way.
A piece of law that got the devil’s judges killed,
Because they are with the anchor of hate – a distance forbidden.

I preferred hiding the sun to dividing my you.
Pluck yourself off me then no – not me,
Yes! Murder me if you'll forever stay within.

Drug us with your blood’s highest dosage, that essential
Strain powered in true love –
A wonder in our lover’s soul!