There is no other moment,
Like this present, &
There is no other moment,
In which I am so present.
I've laid out all my cards, &
I've stripped off all my clothes.
I've unmasked my identity, &
I've forsaken my senses.
For just this moment,
I'm all yours.
For just this moment,
I'm only yours.
I release my ego,
I surrender my control,
I sacrifice my honor,
I neglect my morality.
In just this moment,
I incline you to use and abuse me.
In just this moment,
I urge you to learn and unlearn me.
I now have no sanity,
I now have no shame,
I now have no gravity,
I now have no reality.
In this very moment,
I am just your object of thought.
In this very moment,
I am just your subject of emotion.
I am not a person,
I am not a human,
I am not a body,
I am not a being.
In solely this moment,
You see me with your eyes closed.
In solely this moment,
You sense me with your mind comatosed.
I am your reflection,
I am your perception,
I am your experience,
I am your consciousness.
In only this moment,
You live me until dawn's dusk.
In only this moment,
You realize me until dusk's dawn.
Let now every other moment,
Be only like this present, &
Let now every other moment,
Be only wherein I'm - momentarily - present.
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Oh very nice, very nice. The moment one can't just control one's self is such a captivating moment.