I sought the finesse of love
Its fineries that framed the picture perfect
Without a crease, the silken smooth fabric,
I sought the perfection in Love
Like the face chiselled out from alabaster
The charms of its beauty luring me to different shores
I sought the sensuality of Love
For satiating those senses,
the wild fire of rapture that would leave a warm glow
I sought the Love in surreal
To transcend the matter,
the feeling from earth to ethereal
I sought the rawness in Love
The lasting, the wisdom, the light
What I saw in that ascetic
Unruffled in that garb of wilderness
the ocean deep, I find
the bliss of my being flow into him
I was one with his Love
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