The metro glass door..

My love,

O my beloved,

Your beauty has struck me

with its fourfold kiss,

& a bolt has driven into

this darkness of ours,

& while the night has expanded

its circumference cold,

there is only your face,

your eyes,

your gaze,

that pain

seen last across

the metro glass door,

in my veins

to fill up the vacancy within..

And only your clarity of essence,

pressing back on my whole non-being,

only your love,

here my love,

where the darkness of my world,

closes in..!!

# From my diary, dated Feb 04, 2011...