The highest vibration

When she looks at me, I imagine
she sees a world of possibilities
When she listens to me
she hears hopes feathering my dreams

She shows me the ways I
am the buddha — there is
nothing left out or separate
or undesirable

When I look at her
I see compassion  manifested
by her female energy
When I listen to her
I hear the history of the universe
expressed through religion
distilled into drops of beauty

That she desires me
is magic — undeniably
unifying, joyous, perceptive
love — for me this is
the highest vibration