A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - ECSTATIC UNION

A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - ECSTATIC UNION

ECSTATIC UNION

I look at her,

my girl, and

 I want to hold her,

 embrace her,

tell her,

 by some magic ,

 how beautiful and

 precious she is.

She is too good,

 almost not true,

 yet real,

 functioning, living.

It seems

like a miracle ,

this thing before me.

I kiss her,

hold her,

 and a madness

seizes me.

Suddenly I find ,

 in the act,

 the way to tell her

and a way

to express,

my own deep self,

 simultaneously,

miraculously!

I laugh, in

 astonishment,

as always.

 I prize it, hold it ,

 a precious secret.

She closes her eyes

 and we sink deep

into an ecstatic union.

It goes on and on

and we seem

to reach the limit.

I cannot believe it

 and then it hits us

and we know

in that moment

what life is-

final, complete,

 nothing left

 to be desired ever.

A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - THE LIMITS OF JOY

A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - THE LIMITS OF JOY

The limits of joy

I look into you ,

deep, and find myself.

 A madness seizes me,

I hold you and tremble

 at the sudden knowledge

of how precious

 you are to me,

a value that

 can’t be computed

because it has

 become infinite…

a pleasure that

 has become limitless.

 We are locked in

ecstasy and this

 doubles up my life ,

gives fuel and reality

- a kind of art-

 a fulfillment

just because you are

and you exist.

We go on and on,

 touching the limits

 of joy and

pain, fear, doubt

wiped out from

 the face of the earth…

Serenity and violence

 incredibly one!

A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - MARRIAGE

A LIFE OF ROMANCE AND MARRIAGE - MARRIAGE

MARRIAGE

Marriages are made in heaven

I look at her (my wife)

and I realize that

I need to prove nothing.

She is more than mine,

she is me.

She tells me often

that she can’t say ‘I love you’.

How can I say ‘I love you’

to myself she protests

and it is true.

She is sweet, too sweet.

My doubts, loneliness, fear

dissolves in her simple love.

I smile at  the simplicity

in wonder, in pure happiness.

A God must exist

I sometimes feel

for the serendipitous event

of bringing us together

and making us one in life.

One day she tells me,

as an obvious fact,

we’ll be one in death too…..

I have nothing to say

became it is true.

We are one.

She is my conscience too.

She criticizes, in the

way only she can,

completely understanding

and yet giving me

perspective,

letting me be my best

and ensuring I make no error…

She has made a

better man of me

than I was

She lets me, giving me space

to be one and in touch always

with my true, real self…

Life is so real, true

simple and hence

beautiful, profound,

grand, deeply joyous with her…

Love can be a

pinnacle and we are that proof…

Oh! My dearest, my only one…

Life is such a blessing,

such a sweet union,

such a completion

because you are me…

We hungrily reach for each other

almost all the time…

Untroubled, calm, serene and

yet violent, ecstatic, tense…

Two souls attracting

like powerful magnets

and never ever reaching

the limit of consummation.

Your kisses, your caresses

transform physicality

into something magical –

A pure state of extreme joy…

We laugh, we look,

in incredible wonder,

it takes time to accept too…

So much happiness is unknown,

seems unreal, yet it is

real, possible, ours, forever…