Lavendered


Still smell
lavender
and you
all over me

Life and dream
have become
a single
sublime stream

Don't know
what's precious
no more:
everything is
so so bliss

when we speak silently
gazing into the other's eyes
for like hours:
feels like am looking
at a new born baby
for the very first time -
a baby I have known
for ever.

I see these million
internal reflections.
Projections disappear.
Life and death disappear.

All that remains -
the love of a baby
for another baby:
sharing a balloon
making a sand castle
discovering tongues
chuckling
tickling
teasing
biting
shhh!

You are the
sweetest scent
of my life

-shan



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