A few words about love

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Touching,loving, making love:
with eyes, with palms, with finger tips,
with light, with warm breath.
I touch the blossoming lilac, the buds, the stiff stems.
I feel your distant smile,
sending my kiss to the sweetest lips of yours.
I feel the fabulous mixture of vibrations,
flowing into my spiritual body here and now.
I smile in response:
I pour into the universe that
what doesn't belong to me -
touching,loving, making love -
the vibrations of my body,
made of light dust, clay, water and wine

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© Copyright: Valentin Luchenko, 2020


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