Thursday, 12 March 2015

A swirl drawing me for bliss


              

Pulled by her magnetic gravity
I fall into her deep into a swirl
Drawing me up ,up and up
into a topless sky

Swirl, swirl, swirl
Pull, pull, pull
Jump, jump, jump
Up, Up, Up

I feel ascending into heaven
Ascending into bliss
I ascend, ascend, ascend
It’s electric, electric, electric

 Vibrant, thrilling, energetic
Ascending into endless layers of bliss
Bliss, bliss, bliss all around
Bliss pulls me, draws me , lights me

It is all dazzling, glowing
Bathed in golden light and sweet scent
I reach up in pleasure to find her lying there
At the top, at the centre, she is the bliss!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

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