Vanishing
when the lover approaches me
with enormous peacock eyes
and His enchanted plumes
fall across my soul what can i give
but...everything
every wild windswept tantric kiss
shared
from the honey-suckled mouth
of a yellow striped bee
glued against sticky amber blossoms
open wet and fragrant under the
amorous throbbing sun
thawing, melting, stiff, icy, polar peaks,
snowbound rivers
rush across the boundaries of a Self
so incredibly immense
so infinitely proportioned
our toes tickle the milky way
and our heads rest somewhere in Heaven