TrAnSfOrMaTiOn

From the reflections of my mind
I c my body...
though it seems 2 b changing...

I see also my flesh...
but it slowly seems 2 b dissolving,
into waves of some sort of blazing mist...

My tissues once polluted
are now diluted,
they have no physical form...

My thoughts flow freely...
& my heart has altered into
a liquid potion of endless desires....

Your soul's perfume has become my flesh...
it has become my sight...
it has become my touch...

Flow through me...
drown me...
bathe me...
in the ocean that is called your soul....

Oh! mystical goddess of passion
though you see me not in old form...
remember that it is you who has truly
transformed these deformed senses.