high, the lowest low
the peaks and valleys rushing through
this mortal form that dared to show
that love includes the higher view.
flesh that never touches flesh
yet soul to soul, the feelings streaming
call to us to intermesh
sense than carnal lust
beyond the mere instinctual base
where love becomes life-giving trust
and worlds are joined without a trace
Instead the air
is filled with simple bliss
as two souls are called to mingle, share
the sweetness of their spiritís kiss...
? Michaelette ?
1998 Michaelette L. Romano
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Take me home...