By Yasen Vedrin
(Fulfilled Universe)
When after all hardships and wandering far
I find your sweet gaze settling softly on me...
When seconds and minutes stop dead where they are,
And my touch in your body reminds of dawn's sea...
When impossibly ancient and sacred beliefs
Are fulfilled in a breath and a look, like a moan...
When stepping where Eden’s fore-hall brings reliefs,
I discover and know that your soul is a throne...
When dreaming and impulses, unvoiced and deep,
Seek their ultimate meaning in two words alone...
When we are like ropes that attraction will keep,
And the feeling above us as falls has been thrown...
When from lonely and hollow spaces of hands
Our fingers are woven by one single call...
When you are cross-blessed after prayed-for commands,
My only and sought-after love of them all...
When eternity finds a safe haven and crest
For all of its quiet and shimmering waves...
When you are a book, still unread and at rest,
Where echoes of poetry ring from its caves...
When joy, still unquenched and so wild in its race,
Turns all of my sparks into fireworks of fire –
Then let the great universe finally find place,
The one that I failed to bestow your desire...
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