In your light my emptiness illumines.enlargening to contain you, your flawlessness.. What else to do if not to rest upon the meadows of your words and sink into its peace... i lay on my back, looking skywards, watching birds  fleeting clouds floating ,mist shifting in your face. And inbetween the silences...your presence tugs my sleeves. Happiness dances through the drumbeats of haunting mystic notes when  ' our nature ' embraces the natural order of things. In between you and me no walls fell, No walls were there. The words in your mouth becomes Freedom in mine.What else can be called a kiss.To be kissed thus....is only a river of endless sweetness. The nectar is the blood of your soul. The nectar is in the blood of your soul.