A CONSCIOUS EMOTION

And as a hidden, apocryphal message, the absolute formulaic fact of the all-filling All: as two hands simultaneously twenty searching fingers boil into one in the flames of immortal, loving sighs, and the macro-biology of the sinning body is moulded into the ripe substance of the embodied flesh-waist in the glowing furnaces of sincere emotion.

Our eye-stellations shone together like a marriage of planetary islands, And while eternity's gift fell upon us, Our fervent bodies were enriched by the faithful tender bestowal- Then smiled the comforting sun in a golden halo from behind the clouds of cotton wool. We could rebuild our new shelter of love's home, in each other's cellular system, to the depths; the crystal of existence made sense seemed to radiate to us the priceless myriad treasures of deserved happiness.

The redemptive harmony of our instinct unfolded its witnessing Morse code: what else was hidden over our heads in the expanding cosmos of mortal Time! Time now stopped, we deliberately slowed down the filling of the moments of our desires, like voiceless accomplices whose only beating hearts are the sacred flame of the flame that flares higher and higher. Wherever this endless cycle may begin and end.

In ever-widening, centric circles, we follow and create within ourselves the sense of realizable immortality. We map each other's created bodies, we wander with polite humility, as we do the offered colonies of Columbus. We vibrate with each other long and steadily - stretching our limits; yet respecting the child self within us, which if not careful may suffer further wounds. Like a Promethean flame constantly reborn, our heartbeats were filled with the absolute need, and our eyes, bewitching, flashed with the loyalty that said: "I need you! Don't leave me!"- A cushion weaves the severable bond of our fate, ordered to each other!