"I am really just
A tambourine,
Grab hold,
Play me against
Your warm
thigh."
- Hafiz
Mind led body
to the edge of the precipice.
They stared in desire
at the naked abyss.
If you love me, said mind,
take that step into silence.
If you love me, said body,
turn and exist.
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