Half-lidded eyes gaze into blue light from screen as upper legs clasp together involuntarily, chest still heaving randomly with gasps or sighs as comfort and relaxation wash through tense, electrically charged muscles
static cling from sleeves' struggle with woolen blanket, inner thighs' heat spreading to surface from friction and folly and fumbling and my lip is sore from my teeth because when my whole body climbs into divinity I feel no pain
my stomach aches suddenly for filling, but the rest of my body quiets the noisiest of us since we're so cozy in our splendid vibrance, muted as the world seems after gongs and cymbals clash like titans in my heartbox and veins tremble and thrum and throb in the pleasant-est of places here
I am suddenly again climbing that mountain, white and gold heat like sunshine and water became one element and they pour through my skin into my porous bones as I drink
Mouth, don't leak these secret passions! I shudder to myself and I think of this energy as life embodied in one small window, have I glimpsed heaven?
I am in that divine place, and someone else is in their divine self as well. I'm sure of this. When we are both in those places, we are one. Namaste