The intimate relationship I have created with her now takes hold of me.

I long for her when I do not feel her.

I can no longer deny her for she is everything,

And I hear her calling me.

The air is dense with her aroma.

She is now all I desire.

My life is now the song she sings

And I am intimately hers.

I am intrigued by her wondrous nature.

She tells me she has no name.

But I know her inhibitions will not allow her.

For she knows she is infamous for her temporary existence.

She has no set perception and she never seems to be too sure.

She entangles herself with her thoughts.

She feels as if she should be elsewhere.

But at times she will stop

And think, why not here?

Why not right here.

So she sits and begins to sing of seas and rivers.

Of far of lands and of glowing galaxies

Her eyes glow bright with the source that awakens.

Absolving the soul

Bewitching those around her

Ascending into the abyss.

As She sings …

Extract yourself from the entanglement

And come into the dance.

The earth misses the way your feet would so nimbly come down and

Stroke her.

The wind speaks to the ocean about how she yearns to hear your laughter.

Lead yourself child for you are strong.

The web of your imposed sorrow is now suspended.

No longer can you fight your formation.

Expand yourself and come into the dance.

Where you will be inundated with

Blissful love.