When Lovers become Love !
I breathe her in, deep, so deep in me,
that she becomes who I am, a journey,
she inhales me, into her, like her genie,
she clouds me with her rain like butter,
mixed in cookies that tastes the best,
so, as I fly into her, as she fly's into me,
like embrace of bamboo to wind impasse,
reaching patterns of sunflower to the sun,
crossing all the submerged drunk eyes,
of the lovers, who become loves love,
closed eyes, the universe begins thereof !
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