Smiling At Sunbears Grooming In Sunbeams

Your stunning arms aligned
Inquiring, vibrating
I can't hold your hands for long
Theory-less in the brief gaze
Future and past is now
You already are it all

The cozy night - in you the stars bathe
Then enters light, it pours through, the pane waves
My soaking beasts, rays of Source, source of rays
Transaction
Conception-less
You connect me to...