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9/ Mystery

You are like a sound I can't pick up,
The twinkling of the candle light.
You're the taste of sea salt
On my hot mouth
From the distant seas.

Oh, if I were a chalice for wine
Which you'd fill in, fragrant and fine,
So that I'd contain and grasp
The mystery of love,
The mystery that I cannot guess.
If I could be a ring
On your hand to touch you and feel,
So that I could have a hope
For everlasting life.

I am lovesick on my midnight coach.
I wait for you to come,
And you come to me
With the breath of warm winds,
Touching me and kissing.

If I were a chalice for wine
Which you'd fill in, fragrant and fine,
So that I'd contain and grasp
The mystery of love,
The mystery that I cannot guess.
If I could be a ring
On your hand to touch you and feel,
So that I could have a hope
For everlasting life in love
That I feel for you.

1/ From The Valley Of Sharon