He, a man in the hours of 6 am awakens to bird chirping and sound of tantric hum in near.
Feelings of purity and warmth blanket him as the sun peaks through the blinds.
His covers above, slowly recline.
Clothed but no longer, he seeks himself from within.
What he finds is not himself, but a twin flame which had never been found.
A beauty he did not expect, but a beauty he’ll never forget.
She, a woman in the hours of 6 am awakens to a man upon the glass screen which lights reflect.
Feelings of purity and warmth. She unveils her dress.
Greatness inside directs. A twin flame is born erect.
By chance a memory too soon, but vibration again by noon.
-Oaknesso
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/p87rdv/twin_flames_by_chance