betrothed to you since I was an infant;
watery stars in a mother's womb sent word of your existence/whereabouts.
I Am only with You.
Here for you.
willing to be touched by your accord.
Your genius has spread through my heart and
I Am addicted to opening...
smoking the precious pleasure of your Absolute,
I inhale every bit of knowing, every loud and clear
"GONG" that I Am Loved.
I Live by it, even in my failure,
I return again and again to the "Gong"
I harbor its note when the sea shifts in my transition.
I pocket its sound --- so that when I am deaf, I can still feel its pulse.
I share it with others
when I can see no reason not to
For you, too, are theirs
Your Beloved
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