Journey to another Landscape

I was left behind in the real world
With all its possible embodiments
The ends of which are purely ideological
And only relevant when necessary
Even so, being has its comforts
Namely that I live within my skin
A personified continuum
Coexisting in disordered space
Altogether one with all
And arbitrary states of mind
Wholly out of equilibrium
Asymmetrically inclined, perplexing
In my own reflection in the absence
Of a better context in or out of time
Hardly knowing when it is
Never what and ever why
Until one day the lady smiles at me
Inviting me demurely radiant in green
Laced sublimely gowned in smooth seductions
Delighting in whatever pleasures chance may bring
Alluring me to join her in sweet sublimations
Gesturing with eyes half closed
Across a gulf of time expanding end to end
Between horizons and the moment
She moves with grace as altogether beautiful
And face-to-face her voice has more dimensions
Than my senses can acquire
Non-abstract and irreducible
Articulate and light, she takes me softly
By the hand through spiral luminosities
Breathing substance from the atmosphere
Drawing sustenance from clouds then sighs
A scent of nuance on her lips
With traces of a tender promise underlying
Every nerve and fiber of her flesh
A siren's ballad cresting waves
Of songs too sweet to hold upon the tongue
She sings me far and wide to islands rising
Everywhere across a sky as broad and high
As shining blue with pristine seas
And silvery glinting swells
Then slipping into brilliant sunlight
The journey just begun outpacing time
Across the eons swiftly striding lithe and long
With nothing to sustain us but a transformation
Of the elements and the species of the mind
Can you see the landscape? My lover's
Lovely body reclining and contoured
Content to be within herself and next to mine
Intangibly her instincts form the worlds
Her precious fluids flowing rivers
Breathing seasons on the wind
Exotic creatures teeming in the air
A dome of blue above the emerald hills
Field and forest, azure seas
A brilliant sun above a blooming paradise
Of sensuous deep roots with centuries
Of tangled space between them
And there a shining city enthroned above the clouds
Rejoicing in its own exuberance
Subsiding in the afterglow of flourishing velocities