Its not that we have much in common! ! ! <br />Yet, what's happening to me, my being? <br />drawn into a trance; <br />covered with pleasure; <br />pulsing with desire; <br />exquisite blend of excitability and tranquility! <br /> <br />I withdraw into stillness <br />where gentle waves of tranquil joy <br />sways me in a gentle rhythm; <br />flowing softly in peace and joy <br />as I go about my daily chores <br />lost in its tranquil charm. <br /> <br />It feels like meditation <br />as I feel like a feather <br />weightless and natural; <br />gently floating around <br />as I go about my daily chores <br />lost in its tranquil charm. <br /> <br />I've heard I AM love <br />as love is a state of being; <br />I wonder if you have connected me <br />to my natural self that was always for taking; <br />As waves of pure peace washes through <br />I go about my daily chores <br />lost in its tranquil charm. <br /> <br />They say romance arises from spirituality <br />and romance is the reaching into that tranquility; <br />If this is what it feels like, oh lord <br />may romance embrace me now, then and beyond! <br />The grace of the nectar of love I taste <br />as I go about my daily chores <br />lost in its tranquil charm.<br /><br />brindha saran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tranquility-21/
