I would like to make a date
to kiss you,
to inhale your smile,
and swallow your laughter.
I want an invitation
to travel from your head
down to your feet
in some utter delight
using you as
the vehicle
to come and go.
I wish for a rendezvous
to whisper
in the darkness
and the light
in those moments
when I stare into your eyes
as they flutter to my knowing.
I want a date to give
and take
and be again
in the euphoria
of our union
because true love stories
never end.
In silence
and contemplation
I feel the universe nestling me
back into a womb state
where I am completely safe,
warm and secure.
Euphoria is reached
surrendering to the unknown
in ecstasy and in enstasy
together with the mysterious.
The union of body and spirit
is not a fairy tale.
It’s not beyond belief,
or a fictitious phenomenon.
It exists. It is attainable
within the self.
I am cradled by God,
as love wraps beyond me
merging with light
and recognizing a return home
to spiritual embodiment
of all creation.
To all that I am.
To all that we are.
To HIM.
Moments with Millie 