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says this poet/sonneteer/critic.
the serpent shall entwine us in embrace,
our apple to core shall be bitten through
& genesis the beatific face
under weeping willow of orpheus
& honey kiss of sweet ambrosia
in the memory mists of eleusis,
flesh on flesh, light on light, I your lover.
When I will be in paradise with you,
the music from my heart´s harp in eden´s
garden shall anoint in love´s fervour true
every flower, every tree to gladden
with your names & open time´s sacred womb,
born risen to paradise from earth´s tomb.
YXY
~ Robin Ouzman Hislop ~
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