This Tiny Death

This Tiny Death

Let these two membranes terminally collide!
Let the souls beneath embrace, communicate;
silently speaking to each other as only souls may.
Let these auras mingle and acquiesce as these
vehicles join together to share their essences.
Such shameless dependence, this necessity for
experimental euphoria; each reunion unlike any
such encounter before, nor would be after this.

Intertwined within these brief moments may
these two, find peace and wisdom. Let psychic
bondage favour the tired and weary, let the
unconscious ferry onward the torch none would
commit to whilst enshrouded in the facsimile of
what truly lie beneath the soil of their beings.
No greater mystery to be offered than to delve
deeper into the eyes of the other, and together.

Outward consciousness fleeting; inward turns
the focus of the mind’s eye, controlling with it
synaptic currents, fibres of electricity, flowing
down, out, through, combining and separating.
Oh, to dwell within this moment, for an eternity
and to sleep thereafter, dreaming as if still within.
The mount’s peak within eyesight, within reach now,
and over, then would I fall off the edge, and pass on.

---phoenix
5/23/2008

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