Within each other’s thrall

Imagine as spirits we rise and fall,

In time and rhythm in a physical thrall,

Initiating turns to dominate

In a magical wonerderland transcendant state,

Where two consciousness meld along with the soul

Rapturous and simultaneously out of control,

Contorting and bending in tantric ways

Learning and discovering each and everyday,

To uncover and explore new heights of love

Combined with a new conscious and develop sensual lust,

That respects each spirit and cherishes the soul,

Embraces the being and love unconditional.

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