Moved to tears

Ylang Ylang and Geranium

heady scents did curl

permeating all my senses

my head was in a whirl

warm, I was so comfortable

cared for, for a while

an unprecedented mixture

of dreaminess and style

I was moved to tears

just by the interlude she shared

lying prone

so all alone

nothing now compared

to this, aradia experience

the bijou a cocoon

serenity took hold of me

and I just felt in tune

with the boundless love

on offer

that aptitude to be

wrapped up in her swaddling

and treated beautifully

for me I have seldom experienced

such a thoughtful time

the music sent me into

oblivion, the climb

lifted me and set me down

upon the desert floor

my feet were warmed and oiled

and I lay coiled

and I was sure

I had been taken quietly

to Aradia a place

where angels come and angels go

and her sweet loving face

her hair was crimped and sable

her hands so soft and light

her heart so warm and tender

everything was right

I lay there for an hour or two

beguiled by all I saw

by all I heard

by all I soaked up

almost to my core

I so admired her every move

for what she shared with me

was a lot of understanding

helping me to free

the binding that had cut into my wrists

and broke my heart

the pain that seemed in vain

which in that bijou  did impart

Aradia seemed evident

I dare not express more

than the experience was

beyond my wildest dreams

of that I’m sure

I lay there contemplating

a future and I saw

and felt a wondrous moment

what I was living for

the beauty of the moment

she dealt so sweet a hand

and I was moved to tell her

that I could understand

an ethereal profusion

a silence and a way

of giving the emotion

a lift and so I say

in all my life I seldom

have experienced so much

to me you were that angel

and I could feel your touch