In her light I bathe with delight, let her fullness take over this body. The stories she whispers are stories taken to heart, as I breathe a breath with roots in her steady pulsation. The cycles are shared on a deeper level, holding simple truths before these very eyes. Connection through the movement of our bodies, where we dance through this life as one. The bodies may be perceived as separate yet this is all merely imagined. Gratitude flows throughout space, through the pathways of this cosmic connection. Her fullness is mine, my heart is hers, her pulse is my breath, my reflection is hers. Looking at each other, we see ourselves. Om
- Hansa