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When he finally kisses you
When you float
in plankton sheen
of alive darkness,
you are naked
more than a newborn baby,
nurtured
through umbilical cord
(sealed on your vertex crown)
with magnetifying substance
from the cosmic womb,
leaking out into your body –
too vast
to be located anymore.
You want to catch as many glimpses
of these unfathomable seascapes
as you can,
but your eyes are fading away,
your flesh is falling apart
and all you can hear
is crackling
of the depths…
This is destined space
where you wait on your Beloved.
You have been bathed in sacred waters
and have made yourself so fresh
that nothing can obstruct the meeting.
And when he finally kisses you …
you are
no more.
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