FLAMELESS LOVE IN THE DARK
Even with my foresight I couldn’t see her because she is like
a flame, I only notice her presence with me through the scents of her smile
even if I don’t see her smiling, though my eyes are opened with sight but I don’t
see with it whenever my dove is with me, she is a mystery to me, only with the
insight of the heart I do see her clearly, oooohhh my goodness tell me the
earth was wet with flowers the day she was created, tell me there was a feast
and holiday for all the host of heavens when she was created, I can feel her
through the wind she moves in air like a wave but without sounds…
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