The mirror need not speak
I know who you are
You cannot see these pale grey eyes
They lie beyond the veil
Hidden
With full knowledge of the true meaning
Of victorious leisure.
An ecstatic body you touch
A heart that breathes deep, you feel
Lying still and singing
And caressing
The meeting of mouths
Song flows between us
The lights go out
- we explore each other
Fake lies fade
You are all I see
I feel
A thick chord between us
Music and healing
A roaring pleasure
A thick cord connecting
You and I
In the blackness
You whisper
Your sighs of salvation
The illumination
Lifting you up
Seeping out
Binding you and I
Sinking into each other
Deeper and deeper.