Far Away

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You are far away,

and much quiet water divides us.

Your touch is coming to me through time,

and you have turned again

into the altar of my passion.

*

I surrender to you

with all the depth of peace that you bring to me.

My chest is again filled with tranquility.

I am bound with all power of tenderness

of your fingers around my upper arm

while our souls are riding via roads.

*

The heat of your desire is a home

There lives a source which is my body opium

But how?

I have a dry mouth,

No matter how much I'm drinking.

*

Thirsty and exhausted, however, I'm calm.

Calmly I'm pouring wine into a glass for the Death.

My trusted friend

casually greets me in a hurry for his job.

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