If what she says is true

And she feels for me

The obsessive desire

That I feel for her,
Then, in the sweltering heat of noon,

In her tent, in secret,

We will meet

To fulfill the promise completely…
We will reveal the passion

We feel one for the other

As well as the harshness of the trial

And the pains of ecstasy.
Ibn ‘Arabi

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