Moon Beams

Come, my love!
Come, fly into the sensory net
With me!
Let me touch your synapses
With my neurosensors.
Let me caress your innermost thoughts
With mine, for
We know that the ultimate embrace
Is not of bodies
(However much we may dream of it),
But of minds.
And with our minds linked together
We will experience passion,
Mad longings and,
As we learn to traverse this made world of ours,
A slow, but certain growth of joy
As we build, day by day,
A touch between us that depends,
Not on our mere earthbound senses,
But on the transcendent fusion
Of our very souls.

~Donna Dolezal Zelzer

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