[UnbornBuddha]

Can you feel my heart in your vasculature
While my fingertips explore your musculature
Revealing the ebbs and lows of your curvature.
Sculptured in the prelude of Jehovah's overture;
A delightful moment in the universe's creation
Sending tingles down god's spine via nerve sensation.
I used to hurt like crazy, I paced back and forth searching the pavement
Looking for my baby. The eternal amazement of finally seeing it in its cradle.
Let's summon the avatar that you seek in your prayers
And see what he or she has to say about your missing halo.
Surely, you must know you have the lips of an angel
But your wings have led you astray into a tornado.
Spinning around like star cluster formations
Undiscovered luminosity in a galaxial constellation.
So thereby I start painting you with a pastel until your a rainbow.
I made a mistake so I had to erase you, but those flaws were the depiction of your Nature.
So I started again, only to once again get lost in the matrix of my insanity and try to re-create you.
It was all for naught, but we learn in stages.
Neuronal patterns begin melting like the layers of glaciers.
Our atmosphere heats up as my heart fire awakens and blazes.
The blood vessels in my face bloom as part of the ever-changing
Miracle of this vague feeling of having known you forever.
When the tasty nectar of your saliva enters my esophagus
It altered my central nervous system's consciousness.
Ripples of apocalypse in our veins washed away by a wave of nirvana.
I used to sit around and blame my karma until I looked at my face and saw Siddhartha.
I guess I see something along those lines when I peer into your eyes
Though sometimes there are glimpses of fear and fright,
And I know this darkness is a mirage and by knowing this, a piercing light appears before your eyes.
And I fall to my knees, I didn't expect a human to be so beautiful.
When I looked at you, even when you thought I wasn't looking at you
I saw a princess with her unicorn and the attraction became irrefutable.
Don Quixote to the rescue, my chivalrous but fool-hearted attempt to help you.
I didn't think the ekstasis of our coming together could overwhelm you
But our cells became saturated with each other's scent and taste
And even I became scared of this sensual place. Its depth was just too great.