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The Connection
He wondered how close
A Yogi and a Goddess
Could be without
Touching,
When he closed his eyes
She was there,
When he opened his eyes
She was there,
With each breath
The air carried
Her aroma,
The thought
That all is one
Made sense at
Times like these,
But why was the
Urge to touch, to
Become one with
The physical so strong,
If they were already
United as one.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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