Body Temple

In this house of God what can I give to the creator of all that is
My body is the temple and my spirit the offering
Fulfilling until overflowing the marriage of the father and mother
No greater lovers
Any purpose not for this love will die in the fires of times decay and ashen dreams
Any purpose consumed by this love will be blessed with the holy waters of eternal life
I am the offering
This moment is the stage
How does ecstasy yearn to play?
Nothing merges magnetic explosions like joyful expansion
So come with me to the sea of believing and wash your eyes clean of sleepy dreaming
Come alive in the crispness of foams kisses and delight in the roar of pure love
Coming home in your heart blossomed open into light

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