Every molecule is a mantra, each nerve ending a supernova of senses, make all your investments in Love my Dear, for her kiss is a treasure of rediscovering Eden. Shooting stars are the after-effects of wild love-crazed comets kicking up dust as they round the cheek of the earth to catch a glimpse of your glory! These words are my soul spilling over the edges of my mind’s body & onto this page, filling your eyes up with light. Come walk with me upon the Sea of Tranquility, we can hold hands like lovers do, fingers intertwined as we laugh & float our way magically over the surface of the Moon. This is my prayer to the Night, ~that we become One in our dreams as stars blow kisses at us from across the infinite innocence of endless discovery~ Raindrops are skydiving from their floating life as clouds & falling face first into my sacred parched mouth, mixing themselves in with the poetry & tenderness of my tongue doing somersaults for you. Right now, I am leaning my lips off this page from across the distance of a millennium coming in close to your ear whispering these words with passionate intent saying: ~melt into me, let these two pounding heartbeats softly become One~ Tonight the sky is a slow-motion display of the Universe breast-feeding on God’s milk of light! & everything in existence is licking their lips to get a taste of this brand of divine madness Here, I’ve bottled some of the Sun just for you, when these luminous thoughts ferment in your heart’s belly everything will become wild holy laughter, & you will keep seeing God dance so playfully with the Moment & tenderly kissing the cheek of your Perceptions. My soul keeps saying in the sweetest way: ~in this instant my Dear, in this alchemy of presence, you & I are free to simply dissolve, free to disappear into each molecule-mantra, free to become One with Source in this supernova of senses~
Posted on: Sun, 20 Oct 2013 14:46:58 +0000
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