Epitome..
Epitome.
How do I describe the end of me?
How divine is the day you have your way
And penetrate into me.
The delay.. the nature of intimacy.
The toss and toil of tests and trials
Looping around and round the sacred miles
One worships and your encompassing
Is a press of loving touches to each degree.
Saturated prints of tonal tents
Where you stake out.. hoping to glean the glory of a transcending smiling pout.
From voice to mouth.Love longing lips..
Oh the bliss you miss
Until you’re held close
Until you’re on the brink of your boast
The pads of which
Like flower pedals that gather but a single drop of a summer mist..
Know that the downpour Is what is hoped for.
Thank you for the tendency to experience
To soften into the elements
I lean back against you
The grass pressed with dew
How this scene is seen in its intelligence beam.
Find me oh matrix
I dazzle and dizzy
As you slip through my fingers in a frenzy
To escape your keeper
You implode your own ignorance.
Carry me away with you
Let’s create a divine dance
Let’s tap feet with the rain
Keep beat with the thunder
Let’s sweeten in the rainbow
Let’s halo our “hello” in cosmic surrender.
My beloved epitome
Won’t you sweet dearest
Meet up with the holder and me
Us three within the two dancing
Us in the one world.
How I feel as by your gentle hand I swirl
Flowing in, you grab my waist and the matrimony begins again.
My singular experience comes back to me
In love and happiness
In calmness at the core.
Completely through and through
Is you, epitome, mi amorMy serenity.
~ B
