You are my own garden

My tongue talks
within your dialogue,
hence, I speak to you
without
my own tongue;
Your are my own
second tongue !

My hand hunts
within your mind,
hence, I touch you
without
my own hands;
You are my own
right  hand !

My nose inhales
within your fragrance,
hence, I smell you
without
my own sense;
You are my own  sixth sense !

My eyes clashes
within your eyes;
hence, I spark you
without my own  lights;
You are my third loving eye!

My soul embraces
within your body;
hence, I spread
without my own thoughts;
you are my twilight vision !

My roses blossoms
within your  dawn's;
hence, I close
without my own dusk's;
You are my own garden !

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI