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Invisible Hand
In the quiet, still night
All is deep in slumber
An invisible hand Awakens me
Transcending
the secret and the hidden
Bringing forth the crystal spring
That quenches my longing
My skin melts under this divine
touch
Love has transformed
me
From innocence to sensuality
From sensuality to pure Divinity
Though I am alone
The warmth and gentleness of this hand remains
Supporting me through the long, dark night...
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| Awakening | Change/Transformation |
| Divinity | Love |
| Mystic | Surrender |
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