When I learned the name and address of that, I went to where you sell perfume.
I begged you not to trouble me so with longing.
Come out and play!
Flirt more naturally.
Teach me how to kiss.
On the ground a spread blanket, flame that's caught and burning well, cumin seeds browning, I am inside all this with my soul." - RUMI
a lovely poem that found this morning after my yoga and meditation
