Kiss of life

Hallucinatory moisture trips
dip its horizons in your lips,
the world is ours.
But it is small for us to fit,
our minds expand the time we meet,
days turn to hours.


You play my parts as if they were strings,
with every strum, my stillness sings
in harmonious order.
My life core is being perceived,
there is a high that is achieved
but I am sober.

The souls awake
our aura bleeds
Divine tears of mortal bliss,
pure connectivity.
The unconscious is loosened,
we take a glimpse,
the lenses shed
light and unlease
our cognitivity.