Transmagrifrica

I searched so far and wide
for you to let me inside
this glorious serene place;
oh, my queen of time and space.

Gentle fairie dancers shimmer
all around us but glowing dimmer
as your radiance lights up the night
and I am awestruck by your beauty bright.

You enhance my broken spirit
so that I truly inherit
all that you mean to me
in this utter tranquility.

You guide my distorted mind
leaving my used body behind
in a rapturous enlightened joy
and I feel just like a little boy.

Fireflies sparkle in the midst
making me feel like I have been kissed
for the very first time unaware
in this dreamlike trance we share.

How can I express this altered state
with just mere words with to relate?
It feels so very non-Attica
this place I call transmagrifrica.