Dawn doesn’t break.
No startle here or rude awakening.
The still waters of the rock pool begin to circle
Enlivened and aware of deeper currents
Soft breath
Rising, falling
A relevance of life beyond the self.
A nose may smell
Heightened, involved
Touching, rubbing, a soft caress
Falling, rising
Detached yet unified by sense sublime.
Rhythm, melody, symphony
All caught in a chasm of desire
Liberation, detachment no beginning or end.
I could have lost myself here forever.
My lips affirm on going joy
Treasure the experience
What has been shared
Holding you in my arms
Our embrace returns to stiller waters
Bird song serenade
Shared delight in this timeless moment
Beautiful