ASTRAL

Through the darkness of hidden time,
your dark eyes blaze in my mind.
Electric pulsing fills my space
that has no time or other place.

With a feather-thought you touch me
tracing lightly with your energy,
from my crown and down my spine,
spiraling, spiraling through our hidden time.

Stars of heaven have their light
to which it seems we have our flight,
by glowing moons and brilliant sun
through astral meadows we dance and run.

I touch your face with blessing kisses,
softly insistent with impassioned blisses.
How my heart beats with thunderous sound
with our soaring, ascendant, climactic, found.

Through the darkness of hidden time,
your dark eyes blaze in my mind.
Electric pulsing fills my space
that has no time or other place.

March 7, 2008AMAT