Beyond Conventions

The rainbow of ecstasy bridges sky and earth

in my speaking body like a tree spanning

cosmic dimensions.

My hands of music spread scented cream

on your fingers, palms and arms.

Thus, my hands speak to yours

and your body resonates with 

the energy of my unspoken love.

Beyond words -- deeper than surfaces -- 

emotions bloom amd emerge

like a lotus flower thrusting forth

from mud.

Wise bodies float in silent music

and dance in starry vertigos:

there -- in the eye of the cosmos -- 

we meet, beyond conventions.