There are so many positions of Love
Each curve on a branch,
The thousand different ways Your eyes can embrace us,
The infinite shapes your Mind can draw,
The spring Orchestra of scents,
The currents of light combusting
Like passionate lips,
The revolution of Existence's skirt
Whose folds contain other worlds,
Your every sigh that falls against His(Her) inconceivable
Omnipresent
Body
-Hafiz, The Great Sufi Master-
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noend:
ooh, thanx for posting that.
almost_missed:
Very beautiful ^^