Tantric Poem by Joshua Bantum

Life is a painstakingly beautiful conundrum,
And only by looking closely,
As if with a glance,
trying to dissolve the illusion from it’s maze,
Do you see the repetition in thee insanity,
The sway of ebb seducing the flow,
Over and over and over and over,
Sex fiends.

The devil hides in the details,
Hides in the devil, the beauty of creation’s end
Hiding in that,
Gods endless creations, our exuberant infinity
Vibrating to the silent orchestra,
Pulsing from the earth,
From your heart,
Swaying me to sleep,
Over and over and over and over
Again,
Sex fiends.