Say It Like It Is
a silent, blissful hum
makes us feel complete
divine entwined, we become
epitome of rapture, bliss replete
we attempt but cannot translate
how nodes within form glisten
magnetic caress intimate
cajoles us to listen
enlivened spine
as a seamless whole
loops form vertically to align
with magnetism scriptures extol
our exhilaration knows no bounds
each pulsation we feel is unique
flow of soma nectar astounds
into which we dip our beak
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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