Yogi of loving
Forgive me lovely one
For tracing you in my
Dreams.
You sent your charge into
Me
Your loving knowing
Incandescent like vapor rising
From your robe.
And the four hundred wishes
(Acts of kindness)
I won’t forget... especially on all sides...
And thank you for the
Class in lovemaking with the
Other beings.
The woman somewhat reluctant
To sit up there.
“Yes”, you said...”you’re a little shy of
Sitting up here,
But go ahead
And give yourself to her
Give her everything you’ve got...
Don’t hold back
And you’ll both have it”.
And the 400 kindnesses?
Don’t forget them
Or this message will seem
Like a dream
That has lost its sway.