Soul to Soul

Ardent, urgent, reaching out
the needs of passion stirred
Spiraling, like cyclone's spout
as edges of reality blurred

We touched and all the world was still
in the eye of the storm, we blended
silent, calm within the thrill
until the flux of movement ended

We woke unto a different place
a higher plane of consciousness
where love of body was replaced
by deeper feel than sensuous

from base of spine, it spiraled, rose
an energy, so pure it shone
whitely; blinding light enclosed
as soul to soul, we found our tone

as body, mind and soul were intermeshed
within the pattern destiny impressed
upon two hearts - a symphony
was written in infinity

? Michaelette ?

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