In the Abyss
Of the purest awareness
Where light is the whitest
Embraces are the tightest!
Abstract like a linger
Of fragrance and florescence
And
Love, devoid of physical
Psychological contracts
A dimension so pure emerges
In dual, Non Duality.
The elegance in loving glances
The fluence in silent nuances
Merge as a Power
Unconditional shower
Of all things bliss
In the abyss
That She is, He says
Knowing not that it takes
One bottomless depth
To fathom another!
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