Let her go

Let her go

Let her go

Let her go

Let her go

Let her go

Let her go

Let them go

Dipping into Ecstasy

Go closer and closer 

touching me softly

Smelling you sweetly

Rubbing us slowly

Feeling the curves

Smooth and Soft

Tasting the Lips

Tongues Intermingling

Forgetting Our Selves

Dipping Into Ecstasy

The Supra-Sense

First the Sub-Stance

Then up down to the different worlds

The different channels

The myriad be-ings

hiding between the cracks of superficial visuality

Find them here and there

no need to worry or fear

they are there

we are here, but also there

locality and time dissolving around

expanding

feeling great

feeling good

all things are great

no exaggeration

so where do we go from here

nowhere or anywhere

back to our mother

dear madonna

feel me up

give me life

give me joy

like a prayer

so hot and wild

I love you insanely

forever and ever

so sing with me

this cold night away

Self-Generating Joy

I need no one

to do this

Too simple to believe

But it's true

"You Control Your Happiness"

So go inside

To your Zero-Point

Then Re-Invent Your Happy-Self

 

NOW!

 

No Control

Just let you fall

Fall Fall Fall, down the hole, down to you

Just let your self fall

Fall to me, fall to you, fall to us, the world and me

Fall into that world, between worlds

The hidden real world

no limits no end

to find your self

Self-serving Self

Into that me, I me

Find it out, find it out

Say it again, say it again

Find me, myself and I, I, I

Don't go there, nothing there

Find me, me, me,

Nothing there, nothing there, nothing there....

The New Focus

The New Focus leads to the new world. You go into that realm that never ends, never vanishes, never goes. Go-Go into that new world, full of promises, joy and paradise. Paradise is a state of mind, not a place. Go dead with your old self, enter your new being, a being of this multi-multi-verse.

Moksha

                    

                      Remember Me

Remember It

                      Forget Me

Forget It



This is You

This is Not You

This is It

No Body

But You

No Nothing

Is Nothing Too

No Every Thing

Is Every Thing Too



Two Make One

And One Make Two



Nothing is real

Remember and Feel


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