Oh my love, come to me,

in stillness I await for thee.

Oh, heart of silence blend with me,

let tears shed be a guiding sea.

Lest both souls wax into diarchy,

two crowns in mutual autonomy.

Oh heart of voids, be set free,

collect on sweetness like a honey bee.

Oh, love of loves, polish me.

With bow and arrow, I fire off this plea.

Vince

8–3–2016

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