With
The
Tip
of
Your
Tongue
I become
Timeless
The
Soul
Shatters
Trembles
Disassembles
Itself
There
Is no
I
There
Is no
Me
I dissolve
Into Being
Reassemble
In
Ecstasy
With
The
Softness
of
Your
Sighs
My thighs
Spread
My
Heart
Opens
Changes
Rearranges
Itself
There
Is no
You
There
Is no
Me
There is
Us
Embraced
In
Ecstasy
Ever enthralled in the feeling...
I remain,
Lesley
Hallelujah Heartist
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