I am feeling playful,

with you,

I see a green light across

the body of water

that we stare at each night.

Romance,

nonetheless,

un-attached convergence of human behavior.

Thoughts, questions, desires,

dreams, soul.

Being-ness achieved

cross evidence of

reanimated heavily transmuted emotions.

With you I feel nice,

without you too.

It’s just an added feeling

of burn,

nice to touch,

to smell,

to kiss,

to feel,

unconditioned by perception,

un-attached from deception.

Alive, free,

naked, immaculate,

infinite; me and you.

Without, or within;

let us just float with it,

hover with it.

Whatever it is,

or is not,

You are my feelings.