Flirting Apsaras . My third eye winks at the unseen hottie, Who just switched on my Sahasrara nadi, . Flirting Apsaras and a cross-eyed Dakini, Surfing on the waves of my rushing Kundalini, . While a million Ghandarvas in the palm of my hand, Tune up their sitars for a concert they have planned, . A conch shell blasts out the cosmic sound of Om, My brain lights up like a geodesic dome. . The Star vibrations make the link and go online, Each downloading countless messages Divine. . My ears open wide and Im watching Ganapati, Blow the doors all open and hes flirting with the hottie. . Next the cobra in the basket and the Vayus start to dance, With a syncopated motion so the Devas go into trance, . Then the lamps all light in the hallways of my cells, And theyre chanting Sanskrit mantras to Tibetan silver bells. . The Sun drops down, so the Pingala closes, The Ida opens up with the smell of fragrant roses . And then I remember that tonight the Moon is full, The hottie rises up and I surrender to her pull. . Copyright 2014 Jeffrey Armstrong All Rights Reserved
Posted on: Sat, 25 Oct 2014 19:28:32 +0000
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