My Gazelle

My Gazelle

Poetry

The loving heart reveals its love. The loving heart defines its beloved, carries it in its heart, in its pen, in its dreams. Here is what a loving heart pours from its pen to its gazelle.

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The loving heart reveals its love. The loving heart defines its beloved, carries it in its heart, in its pen, in its dreams. Here is what a loving heart pours from its pen to its gazelle.

My gazelle, come to the garden, under the shade of the tree,
You have made me a poet,
I write poems for your love,
Come, let me read the poems I have written for you,
O gazelle, you are spring,
You are the fragrance of roses,
You are the beloved of my heart,
My gazelle, you are a brunette,
You are a caragogue,
You are fire, air, earth,
You are water, you are everything.