A Touch Of Heaven

Can you tell, God
Yes, he makes me feel like an Angel among the majestic sky
As my wings sing upon earthly ground
His passion, my mind timelessly devours
 
The sweetest serenades he bestows between the cynosure of my thighs
He is my heart, I am the beats it resonates
On such melodic whispers, our breaths chant its fortunate givings
In the dominion of rapture, we beautifully amalgamate
 
The rising expansion of his wonderous soul  
Cocoons in the mysticism core of my benevolent spirit
Soaring upon captivating sensations  
We slowly eclipse  
 
Surpassed in the enlightment of sacred dynamism  
Beauty felt in the merriment to softy feel in the moment
Hankering overshadows the conduction of sensibilities  
Staircasing to the rainfall of Nirvana’s storm
 
Two entities obliged within a circle of enchantment
Fluidity as passing in its maddening glory
With the impression of being vanquished once in a lifetime
As we have now become as one