Mind Touch

When minds touch
It is like kissing fishes swimming in the tropical water
Your mind touches my mind
My mind listens, absorbs and replies
And then
Your mind listens, absorbs and replies

For a moment
We both have a great satisfaction
The moment is
Touching, moving, aching and relieving

A moment that we know
Once it exists, it would not be destroyed
Once it is there, it would be there forever

Our minds stay
Until kissing fishes take a breath
Until we return to our own minds

This moment repeats
Comes again and again
Like the everyday sun warms the tropical water
Like the kissing fishes routine their lives