Fruits Of Intimacy Poem by Suraj Samtani

I see you from a distance,

and I think: how lovely.



Your looks, oh so distinct.

Your light, it's sheer beauty.





Caressing you with my eyes,

I dream of a dream in your presence.



Tracing you like Bond's spies,

I yearn to burn our every abstinence.





Your every atom has become so inviting.

It trusts me completely, with its consciousness.



Honored by your warm welcoming,

To you, dear, I devote my complete wholeness.





Slowly I take you in my hands,

and work my way through your every inch.



Your warmth can really burn Earth's mans.

This reality, I affirm, with a cool pinch.





Still fixated with anxiety, excitement and nervousness,

I slowly begin, to unwrap your conceited veil.



Dawned to a ray of wholesome emptiness,

I marvel what is afore me, to unveil.





Basking in the synergy of our energies,

Alas we travel unto each other.



Inhibitantly we release all pleas,

Each enacting their role of a soul lover.





Experiencing a dimension-less space,

In each other we journey to Heaven.



Integrating our return was never a race,

Especially with all our masks shaven.