Fed by You, clothed, dressed...

Fed by You
As if this rains
Have you me fed
Drop by drop
Into me...
Like You dripping cool
Into me
Forming a pool
Deep there a depth of a dream
As if in me
You have possibly seen
her cause
her heaven
her mind...

Clothed by You
As an impossible shape
As if You me have draped
In a choiced
Design...
As per her
Wish
her prayers
For me...
So underlined
So lighted ...

And there
In those drops falling
Talking wet
In me bears a charm...
As if by Love
Eternalised...
Spread wide ,
And
Challenging winged chariot
Of flowing times even!

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