A seed from the stars
There we sat in the dark Senses consumed by emptiness Being but a seed yet to sprout.
An impulse of growth Hands sprout out and reach Clasping the other across the dark.
The spark the spark Lighting the movement of life Something is growing here.
Her body responds Two seeds growing near Striving to become one.
An explosion of lust A flash of passion Are we dancers, or the dance?
In this space there is no I Nor a you, just ours Ours is that which isn't.
Her smile breaks through the clouds Movement and heat bring me back This dance has just begun.
Two seeds have sprouted But also taken root Where will they grow.
Watch as the trees twist And turn around and around Vibrations pleasing body's depth.
A seed from the stars