Like Tantric Sex

something flows from me to you
from you to me between stars too
between the Sun and all the moons
between us all angelic tunes

tinkling wind chimes in the breeze
blowing always rustling leaves
caressing skin while brushing by
the truth is that this unseen tie

is felt by all when mind stands still
between our thoughts and all the ill
spewed from what we each believe
ideas we've grabbed, they always leave

religions rise then disappear
even science held so dear
is full of monsters and black holes
an emptiness of thought which tolls

day and night through all our lives
between our thoughts is what survives
through the heart is where the soul
shines its light as we grow old

in this lifetime and the next
and in between like tantric sex
something flows from me to you
from you to me between stars too

between the Sun and all the moons
tinkling chimes, angelic tunes
caressing skin while brushing by
the truth is that this unseen tie

is felt by all when mind is stilled
like tantric sex then we are thrilled
through our hearts is where love flows
from you to me to you it goes