what is the heart of a thought?
it is a trace of your flaws,
hint of your smile,
fraction of your soul
sound of your breath,
fire of your being,
impossibility of your beauty,
softness of your gaze,
it is, by all means,
the grace and faith
you have been carved out of
to descend on the clouds
and cover my loneliness
with sheathes of your desire.
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