tea

surrounded by the splendor of the warmth of the morning sun

evoking passion

the wind passes by with not a care to be had

sober

not drunk off retribution

my mind plays no tricks

my eyes do not deceive

nirvana floats my soul

deep

passionate

sensual kisses are to be had

and in my current state of arousal

i welcome them

different notes from the same entity elevate the trance

breathing is steady

and deep

a cool relax overtakes any notions of skepticism

and the mind 

is 

empty

the rhythm of the ritual is conducted without reference

the spirit just knows

after so many lifetimes of practice

harmony is achieved

drink of mysticism and render yourself open to otherworldly possibilities

experience the other side of another side of yourself