To be here,
To listen,
To be heard,
To learn one another,
To learn and pleasure
in the magic of touching,
in the magic of feeling and being felt,
To inhale and being inhaled by each other,
in every bloom,
To share our abundance
our satisfactions,
To be satisfied
by the satisfaction
of others,
To find ourselves
lost in the others,
like speckles of honey
scattered in flowers
reassembled in hives,
rains, in rivers,
To search our true selves
in others,
and others,
in our true selves.
