So you think it’s great to read
And you seldom watch TV
Some dots on a page over more on a screen
What is thought over what is seen
And you speak with citations
The elite are sophisticated
It’s your body you do flee
forever reject your humanity
Kill the self to be happy
You say spirit is so rewarding
Yet you keep making statements
which belie your selfless attainment
Thinking with my little mind
Feeling with my heart, I do
Without senses the minds a bore
Empty shadows without a core
My blood rushes on as I do breathe
Creates both me and reality
I feel such elation
In corporeal celebration
A better I exists in my mind
not perfect more aware and kind
Tied to this world and to my ego
I accept time as my equal
I refuse all temptation
To be a sage or saved one
I sense a life through motion
I live a life through touching you
I try to live right action
Feel the pleasure of pleasing you
Holding on to life holding on to you