Tantric Transformation

Parting the lips of Time,
With a kiss of quiet desperation,
An invasion of tempest winds,
That blow you away,
Into another dimension of pleasure.

Take me to the end of the Universe
And back again.
I land in this absolute truth
Of unity and existence
Just to experience
The pure ecstasy
Of your breathe.

My eyes devour
Your divine presence
Blinded by your Light
I submit to the sensuality
Of blissful acceptance.

I am open and wide,
Ready for the deliverance
Of a new reality
That only your desire
Can fulfil

Powerful in its design
It devours your senses
Into a new realm
Which recreates your own being.

But the purest form
Of desire
Is of letting go of yourself
And meeting this fire
That creates you.

Let go and live freely,
Let go and be in truth,
A wave of emotions
That drives you over the edge
Into delicious chaos

Grateful for this existence
I land softly
Into this bed of comfort
That is the eternal Light
Of my own being.