If that morning would be my ideal incredible readiness, <br />In a forgotten time of the tellurium and most desirable land <br />Your certain love would come to utter my vivid happiness <br />Kissing closed eyelids, caressing them with your tender hand. <br /> <br />We would wait for the mercy of our dearest Lord Christ Jesus, <br />Who quintessentially has freed us from our sins by his blood, <br />Purifying incessantly our souls by our obedience to the truth, <br />Greeting one another so deeply with the kiss of our love. <br /> <br /> <br />I would still be sleepy and I would be like a squatting deer, <br />The twilight unequivocal zone would be in its dim lighting resilience, <br />Always tossing in between these two worlds of virtual and real, <br />And His love would fulfill fascinatingly our benevolent radiance. <br /> <br />Your soul would penetrate totally my soul with your embrace. <br />The intangible feelings would turn into tangible unequivocal shivers, <br />The old world changing, in the new world of whispers yielding place <br />Being enlightened by our eternity that these two worlds discovers. <br /> <br /> <br />Waking up with our ideas as enclosed beneath the souls entwined, <br />Metamorphosing both of us, melting our inexpressible sorrow, <br />We would awake for forgiveness, our glittering souls being absolved, <br />I would know how deep is your love, I would have hope for tomorrow. <br /> <br /> <br />When our shining Sunbird into the horizon would fly and disappear, <br />And the sun would rise by reflecting a thousand colors in the water, <br />Pervading a realm of space from our empyrean dreams, drying the tear, <br />Understanding that if you're no longer alive, it does not matter.<br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kiss-my-soul/
