One Dream, Many Faces
being a single youman
loving itself through countless forms and faces.
Any sense of attraction resistance is only seeming
like the space I notice within a dream.
for scenes into moments come appear while being
are born of imagination,
living hear, knowhere else.
becoming I, the seer
enjoyingly lovingly fucking the dreamer.
Sow within this picturing circumstance
I witness in kind dream life mine.
All rise from thy same inner source,
shaping making creating thought thinking,
coloring enjoying come feeling,
holding held bringing bliss full feely awareness.
Knowing this,
I walk steady ready erect,
seeing myself kissing pretty faces,
loving the many
who come.
willingly, feelingly,
you I dream
wit me in mind