We were beings who realised talk was just for the moment,
A connection of our physical being,
And we wanted our light to transpire the physical paradigm,
More than a mental connection

So we just sat there.

We took time undressing our conscience,
Exploring every inner corner of our beings,
We tasted every inch of our words,
Ran our finger tips through pools of our intellect,
dripped sweat of our inner most essence,

And when the convulsions stopped,
We did it all over again


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