I would write a poem

I would write a poem
But the words flee
They cannot stay in this
Torrent of peace and joy and warmth
There is not a word for this
Intoxication
Desire
Fulfillment of desire
Release
Detachment from the false
Being covered by the pure
Being unleashed
New birth
Holy perfect moment
Love

All these words are too small
And fail to rhyme

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