My Love reaches to You

My love reaches to you,

while you sleep, while you awake 

Dying, thriving, standing alone near the still lake, 

quiet and sedate 

And then my love, my soul overflows in you, 

dainty and new 

Overwhelmed, my mystifying river 

Secluded in the sickle of silver-silken time 

And replete with profusion,

Unadulterated moon of the soggy-flowers 

Diffused underneath the speckled tower 

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The oozing drop trickles from the heaven, crystalline rain-drops, 

The sweetness of sinuous rivulets 

Overflowing through your cosmic eyes,

And the love overflows in you pure, purging, and sublime 

So that a white flower bloom again 

Into your unplumbed eyes and tinkling rain 

Ah! The palliative touch of your soul carries me away beyond the shore,

I rise, fall and surge again 

In agony, anguish and pain