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Kiss the mind 

Caress the skin

Feel the essence

Flooding in,

Heightened senses

Prickled nerves 

Sensual the curves

Of bending light

Your my delight,

A fantasy

That’s taken flight,

That in the very

Dark of night

Is passionate

In its erotic bite 

Pull the hair

At a time just right

Hear the moans 

Fill the night

As spiritual

Connections are made

Through frequencies

That can only be made

The creation

And universal awakening

Come with me

Quivering and shaking

To a transdimensional

Reality.