I think Rumi’s poetry is unsurpassed in its mysticism and beauty.
“In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.”
“You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,”
“but sometimes I do, and that
sight becomes this art.” pg 62

When my husband and I were first dating, we lived in different parts of the country. This was one of the books he sent when he found out that I loved poetry. He bought himself a copy too and we read it together- separately. Then we talked about it on the phone later. This was in the days before Skype or Facetime. It seems so quaint now.
“I desire you
more than food
or drink”
“My body
my senses
my mind
hunger for your taste”
“I can sense your presence
in my heart
although you belong
to all the world”
“I wait
with silent passion
for one gesture
one glance
from you” pg 34

I’ll be married for 11 years this May.
If you ever meet someone romantically interesting who tells you they like poetry, buy them a book of Rumi. You won’t regret it- at least, my husband says he doesn’t. π
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