warmth

"in lightness and in laughter

will sin's absurdity be seen at last" (acim)

flames of love

simply burn away

everything else

and all that ever is

or ever was remains

the warmth melts

the heart

there is no resistance

to the gentlest of kisses

the lifting of the veil,

the release of all pain,

guilt and torment

the gentlest touch

it just leaves you drooling

down your chin

what could possibly be better

than holding hands,

lifting up your voice,

 laughing til you cry,

and falling on to the floor

completely limp

and exonerated

that's the invitation

that's all the wind

ever whispers...