Conclusion

since all what I am
is equally what you are
by now we are one

Masi

eagerly drinking
the taste of a mistress kiss
a field of flowers

Demons nemesis

they never saw it
it was a pure massacre
jealousy is dead

Thoughtful

the man and the love
while bewildered questioning
its validity

Inner peace

in every second
and within each single breath
I can feel you near