Longins

[osho]

Longings wrap me up
My words contain me
Carry me across another shore

You are waiting for a ship

Ships come and go
People crowd you
But to leave you to utter isolation

You get my mails / pms
They materialize into an outline
And I appear mirrored

I am not a 5 feet animal
I can soar to unlimited heights.

I can manifest the way you want
Desire I can materialize any time.