."My love was arid, beloved, and you came dancing
Like monsoon rains
And my arid love was flooded, and I went prancing
With bright wings.
My heart is now fertile and soft like a cushion
I have stopped spilling waters prolferating into ocean
I am happy, happy, happier than anyone else.
In wait -
I count the coils in the shells of snails
I count the petals in rose -
You come, kiss me and bathe me in love."
-anonymous
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