Overflush with sheer love(like a worshipper to his Lord)/I prostrate before your grace(dates rippled skin torn with my hungry)
Desire is an illusion; greed a deception; wisdom a notion (existent?)
Nobody is actually enlightened. We all claim to be superior but don't understand the definition.
We cannot see what we have never seen/Nor describe that which is not refracted
Throwing ink into flame we believe only what is in front. Is truth. (ego)
Blindfold removed from my eyes. I am blinded by factual-beauty.
My skin is flush with your raw bones/I see you in your truth/were you ever worthy?
Take your sculptures/throw marble on granite/watch pieces crumble and divide
Heart throbbing with shame of my naked past;
I fall and pinkify my knees;
begging for anothers' forgiveness;
on an Arabian prayer mat.