inert upon the rocker you lay in wait
as if it is my touch that you require
my need that brings you into life
my invitation that you seek
before you’ll open out your comfort unto me
and then as if you had been crouching
you do spring to throw yourself about my fragile form
as if it were your very arms that did the tossing
and the landing upon me
right here where you desire
oh love, how could it be i am your great desire
that you would want to wrap yourself
so quickly about me
how could i be this one so richly blessed
to know this soft embrace
to feel this full
enclosure of your folds
why would you choose this body that i am
then just as quickly, i do know
that it is me who does the folding
and the molding and the holding
it is me who wraps this flesh about your form
and you who are the One, peering out at life
loving from behind these eyes
hidden deep within these folds of mine
and i see
as if i see for you, as if you see for me
as if there were two eyes that see as one
emerging from this veil
while deep inside this warmth we feel
each anguish of the flesh
each spirit-deep contentment
each one contained, expressed,
received by this embrace
and now i know
that this moment is the truth
that there is no illusion
and now i only know
that there is nothing other than this love
and that there is no me
but only you
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