WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

SECRETS
From desert sands, she led me to this place,
I plucked her swirling spirit from the sea,
Before her love, I knew no sweet embrace,
Her honeyed scent first drew my soul to thee.
Like milk and honey, joy you freely give,
My very soul is yours, a willing loan,
I whisper secrets, while you softly live
Within the chambers of my heart, your throne.
Who fashioned this frail body, flesh and bone?
Who breathed this life, a gift beyond compare?
Though destined for the grave, I'm not alone,
For in your love, I find a path to share.
So drink deep from the purest petals' grace,
My love, my life, my ever-lasting space.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI