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A very old poem of mine from when I was 15, a tribute to the passage Song of Solomon, possibly the most breathtaking lines of prose within the Bible.
In thine eyes I see a swirling ocean.
Deep pools of ambrosia,
gathering by my waist,
swallowing me in their path.
From thy lips I taste divinity.
The goddess beauty
glorified by Apollo's rays.
Ravager of mankind.
Thy breasts be as pillows.
Thy skin of spun silk.
Thy breath, the word of God;
through it passes the life of being.
In thine eyes I see the window to your soul,
a blazing ember of light,
golden as the gates of Eden.
The purity of thy love.
