it's already happened , everything's done
even tomorrow, what is to come
each moment selecting alternate streams
of all we've imagined when in our dreams

all our awaking, every new view
is now reflected by me and you
acting like mirrors light bounces to come
into the process becoming one -

all we can do is go with the flow
moving towards somewhere we know
somewhere already, we feel within,
with rising sensations as we begin

touching each other, at first with our minds
then with our fingers, each of which finds
nerve-endings tingling, compelling desires
transcending our thinking in passion's fires

where all we've imagined's no longer a dream
arriving somewhere we've never been
touching each other skin on bare skin,
feeling each other - penetrating...