DOWRY
In frail glory, an offering
I cannot force reception
Your perception
In disconnection
A rejection
Of all that is divine
Be here now, with me within you
At your direction
A confession
In discretion
A proffession
To trust the sacred dance
The pull... I know you feel it too
An intersection
To boost affection
And refreshen
The expressions
That will unblock your heart
A dowry for you, love
A resurrection
Of focused session
An introspection
Contemplation
Towards the lady, me
Not leaving, but holding
Confessions
To realize connections
Feel erections
And inventions
The real and unreal within you
Fasting for clarity
Interjection
To stop inventing
Repressions
And objections
Go inside the smokeless dark
Close your eyes, make orange
And then you will see me
Know me
Feel me
You will know I'm real
When you face the dark.
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