What I'd like to give you, is an ounce of my perfume
in return for a mere whiff of the soma nectar divine
that breath by breath dialogue with soul may resume
vibrant with magnetic rapture as bliss throbs assign
Organic pheromones unique to this earth life sojourn
crafted as of my heart’s burning yearning to so merge
craves indulgence of His grace bestowing bliss burn
that I meld into the absolute rapturous in my soul surge
All nodes within mind-body joyously so dance in rhythm
with the scent ineffable vivifying each dormant pathway
consciousness radiating peaked joy from it’s sensorium
rainbow in full view banishing erst skylines cloudy grey
With the rod of initiation energised by divine power
I vaporise ego identity resting all delusional knowing
rekindling living light of transcendental bliss shower
soul unified with spirit in the joy stream gently flowing
What I'd like to give you, is an ounce of my perfume
on an as is where is basis for that is all I here possess
in return for that nectar of Gods I wish to so consume
that I be to become in permanence one with oneness