"as one"

before time,i slip into your breathingas mirrors
reflect my side of our body;my cool river pours into your now
serene lakeguiding me to the folds of your
mind.drift to your sky,float amongst your
thoughts,touching them as they unfold.tumble in the
surf of serenityslip me to your soul,oh god! slip
me to your soulso that i may witness it greeting
minein exquisite tongues unheardcreating a new
language.chimes touch as light opens and the union
begins: two become one yet two remain;breath
breathing, inhaling,holding as the blue swallow is
complete.rest in the peace of the most
divine.quiet, still, observe the nature,feel her
pulse undulatepulling and uniting;joining,
imprinting,bodies disappear inside the otherand
rise on the other side of water.cool liquid spills over and
downbirthing an eternal garden.flowers, such
beautiful flowers,replace limbs. watch them
cleaveand twine so very urgentlyyet
gracefully.where does one end, the other beginas we
unfold,unfoldonto the aching soul-petals of the
other?`T. Imaan Tretchicovmanicova
16nov03