You Are Inside Me,
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You are inside me,
I am – inside you.
It’s not in bodies –
Words are so mindful.
Is it exiting?
More! Not a sin!
We are exiling
Autumnal spleen.
Our poems
also may kiss.
They are the souls’ parts
close to a bliss.
Hearing and talking
Closely entwining,
Happy and tender
Both sides’ liking.
It may be broken
Only by God,
If it turns low –
Then He will come!
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