ONENESS
A work of imagination , created with passion
breathed by inspired conversation.
Like a whispering wind on a hot summers day
that evokes sparks and stokes a new sensation
breathed by inspired conversation.
Like a whispering wind on a hot summers day
that evokes sparks and stokes a new sensation
It starts with an absent minded brush
fingers gently lifting an errant strand of hair
giving it a gentle push to meet its clones
An electrical impulse tingling nerve endings
The accidental touch of skin triggering
neural activity along the line traced
Eyes that were fluttering now enquiring
Twin orbs doing flips; worrying about errant finger tips
entwining, squeezing like a boa constrictor
Crushing, Extracting refined lust mixed with love
Eyelids finding each other at the close of an opening
lost in a tidal wave of distracted abandon
Fingers conducting the Tesoro Mio
An ancient tune from Galileo
Cadence, not too fast yet not too slow
Delicate percussion that stirs thunder below.
Fingerprints in the haste of hurried undress
lie spray painted across a soft canvas
Six Eight, the stereo selection for slow dance
Floodgates open for mix tape romance
Voices whispering, sweet suggestion saturating
Souls persuading fate, coaxing karma
Soothing tones guiding unrehearsed drama
Fragrant igniting of a terpsichorean firelight
The roses open to invitation, shrugging hesitation
Petals pink, flush with blood rush and anticipation
Quivering hearts racing Sepals interlacing
Time suspended to allow union of souls
Twins meeting in secret completing a sublime duet
No fear, apprehension, unrest, Nor regret
One beyond one, One in place of another
One beyond recognition, No lines of transition
The blend perfect , a commingled snuggle
A comforting melange sans struggle
Scars of yesterday erased with soothing caress
Under poetic expression of oneness within oneness

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