It presses in on me, it won't be denied.
It lays in wait for me, then whispers in my ear.
"It's me, only me, I am no one else".
I need you to set me free in ecstasy.
I listen, I wonder, is ecstasy so easy.
Is this a some kind of a joke? Am I being taken for a fool?
"Who are you?", I ask, "State your business".
"I am what is, like a butterfly I live for the moment".
"What do you want? What do you desire?
"I have no desires, I want nothing".
Take no thought for tomorrow, and the world is now.