There is no greater path.
There is no greater secret.
There is nothing more sublime.
The one and only, it is the vehicle of life.
For the search of love and feeling.
For the search of sense and meaning.
There is no greater path than this one.
What can be more beautiful?
What could be felt more than this?
I've seen the eyes of God.
Her reflection on your face.
She plays infinity on your genitals.
She burns on every kiss.
And one caress reduces me to pieces,
it turns me into a child
and like a child I sleep in her breasts
in astral peace submerged.
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