Something emerged from the darkness And I, realised It was -I
A nascent rendering Hitherto un-ventured, Terrain Smelling fresh like Wet grass Kissed by yesterday’s Dew from Her - secret adventures
The Earth comes alive she comes a-Light at Night I watch the Mud quiver at the touch of- Heaven’s Rain The Earth opens up for Sky to enter Her, Inner domains
I smell the Wet rain on my lips as they open apart Ever so slightly and my eyes close to the overwhelming sensation that engulfs me, of naked embrace By that which is Beyond, material interface
I reach the edges of the periphery And the peripheries of the edges of my, sensory awareness I feel the corners of you and where my curves and crevices brush against you, and all that You are, and It feels; Like a painter’s stroke on blank canvas- Art on bare skin The white fills slowly in hues of blush pink
And I am at once and ever so softly, a rush of cataclysm and epiphany, As wave upon wave of rapture washes over me Each one a baptism of ecstasy
I do not know what the feeling is when I feel this but I do know when I do You are near
and this
Beating heart enclosed in pounding flesh reaches out from its illusory mesh And finds itself out as not one with itself but with all that is
