Neoplatonic

I have looked so many years to see through to your soul
and sing to you a melody — the one to make it roll

If you are tired of those who wish to take from you by force
then we can find all that we need by sipping from the source

Just give me a few minutes as I talk to you alone
no friends no fakes no internet no links no telephone

so we can be
communion unafraid of unity
bare all for me
you only hide your greater beauty

beneath the interruptions of
our endless worldly chores
and those whose blind intrusions
make them unintended bores

who can really blame them
for seeking out your light

so goes the night

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