Love’s of the mind, the heart and brain, when falling in love, stamped in her Spiritual Form
Of all the cars going by, i think i see you then the next car comes along, no thats her jaw, then the next car, no thats her, its her mona lisa mouth, then my eyes follow the car away, then the next car comes, no this is her hair definetely, then my eyes follow that car trailing away into the traffic, a continuous stream of you
Am i making the traffic up, and ive been descartes all along, thinking i think, just mistaken about who i think i am, im not just a mind, now, but Love, too?
Absolute confirmation, im not a brain alone, a mind detached from its roots, the prize, to be your Lover
In communion, and when my language reaches you, and i see you, the woman i love, in Loves form, touching my mind thru your being my Loves totality
Confirmed in your own heart and brain, G, your soul a vision comes to me like a goddess revealing the minds spiritual form existant in all
Intoxicating me from without, we become a community of minds, you and i in Love, which goes to my brain, which starts the cycle again, sending out from me to you, tendrils, seeking to open unto you
I think the modern world has gone crazy, and you, G, a miracle, are real
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