O Love
O Love, O pure deep Love, be here, be now,
Be all – worlds dissolve into your
stainless endless radiance,
Frail living leaves burn with your brighter
than cold stares –
Make me your servant, your breath, your core.
From: Perfume of the Desert - Andrew Harvey 
Edited: Andrew Harvey and Eryk Hanut
Links
- Rumi Homepage
Poems about Love
Suzanne Saporito
Sometimes With One I Love