Upon the crackwake of the horizon,
where stars whisper secrets to the woven tide,
lies the stage set upon forgotten echoes,
wrapped in twilight's tender caress.
There, shadows stretch and twist,
magnificently uncontrolled,
as breath becomes rhythm,
pulse meeting pulse — an astral rendezvous.
Beneath the moon's watchful eye,
the earth undulates, a cradle of cosmic song,
while hands invisible stir ether's sweet nectar.
A lover's embrace with eternity itself.
Explore hidden pathways,
where reality blurs with the exalted dreams,
seek what the heart yearns to uncover.
The circle tightens like whispered secrets,
relentless gravity wells of emotion,
pulling, ever so gently:
a requiem for the mundane.
Journey onward through the tapestry woven:
Ascend to pure light,
let whispers guide you past the threshold,
into realms colored only by the soul's vivid hues.