by A.V. Koshy
O Rumi
intoxication with the divine
is not the only way
O Ghalib
the way of the senses
is not the only one
Brothers, you know
the body of my love
also has on it cartography
that gives me the map:
I alone have the key
to open its hidden door
Before me spreads
the unending vistas
of her Keen Delight
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