Merging at Midnight

I wrote this poem a year ago, for a friend, after an experience of our minds and hearts becoming one. Tantra has taught me how to relax into the moment and move into timeless realms where there is only Being. When I let go of the illusion of me being alone and separate I recognize my True Nature as Emptiness. All separation dissolves there is only Consciousness,  beyond space and time. There is no I and no other, only Being.

Communion

Midnight words
Heart to heart
Sliding into your eyes

A door opens
Wide and spacious

Melting time

Our minds caress the Divine
Waltzing with the stars
Naked and free

Communion
Hearts and minds as one
Beyond words, beyond time