Crafted in the cave of my heart
visions arise, vaporous creations.
Magical waves of scent, touch, sight
and spiritual hierarchies form alliance.
I taste your skin and see the sky.
I touch your heart and universes explode.
I see your eyes and corridors of time open wide
giving way to journeys hitherto unrealized.
We travel in separate space
yet joined by an enigmatic thread of
Crafted in the cave of Our heart
visions arise, these vaporous creations,
vanquishing foes, captives loosed