The whole world
sits upon your tongue
as you are a poet
Many loves
become you and I do not know
you or your diamonds
except for the light of your eyes
I have forgotten
time
I have forgotten
my whole self
I have returned
all my love to You
Have you forgotten
the taste of sweet milk
at dawn-or is your
love unconditional?
Frozen in this
half-living
is to never
wake up and
to never fall asleep
Where do we go
in the night?
When our eyes forget us
do we remember our sins?
What is the right answer
to the call of hardened lust?
Sorrow is to leave you
If I could lock the door
to this fear
I would forget myself
in remembering
my love
To Feel
What is pain meant for in a world of joy?
The one in me
which longs for You
prays without uttering
a single word