Touching the Stars

Hands outstretched and my eyes closed tight....

I reach out as far as I can to touch the starts to night..

Finger tips tingle and they feel awakened when sparks fly....

What have I touched, in the midst of no-where..

Mind boggling thoughts penetrate my stupor like trance..

Eyebrows pulled in and eyes glazed I stare....

Nothing takes from yet sensations are coursing through me...

Unbound torrents of pleasure cascade my being...

My soul feels the burn yet my heart remains cool..

I become like a pearl in the oyster being lathered to shine..

Churning up new concoctions of  new memories...

Grinding my body to have a new form...

Contoured into a cocooned shell of change...

Like a gust of wind my windows open up...

Beams of light shoot through me making me blind...

Oh how fulfilled I feel with this birth of mine...

I know now for sure I have touched the stars to night...