Wicked silence and honey, and a glimpse of nirvana

Four walls scrolled down around me, women outside shrieked,

A charade, it seems, fell down asleep, dreaming beside me

A goddess, sleeping not my sleep, I’ve felt like this since we met,

I do not dream we met in nirvana, we met in a wet dream –

You said – answers in riddles, I say to your wicked silence and

Honey, in you to seek release, want to seek me, find me I’m

Here, in trust, I lift illusions like Herakles, softly, a veil,

Within you, unravel nirvana, body of the goddess

Women outside shriek like tornadoes