Too lost in your soulful eyes
as I carefully turn rice paper pages
wearing cotton gloves so oils don’t smear
A story old as uncharted stars
am I really yours to possess?
deciphering an ancient language using soul’s Rosetta Stone
Exploration: caress your body’s nooks and crannies
hands trace transcendental trail
I am on a sacred mission
Inner knowing that one will surrender
to the higher law
whether you or I are above or below
Catch me as I fall into you
our passion play: as two merge into one
our souls numbering stars.
(c) Amanda Wilson 2013