hallucinogenics

not insipid, not inodorous,

not insoluble

not without a face,

not without a physique

not black, not white,

not both sides

not without identity,

not an entity

not intangible,

not indecipherable

not with phobias,

not with chaos

but just

in the aptitude of the ecstasy

guided

from nowhere to everywhere

in visions

of the paradise we belong

with

hallucinogenics inclinations

(whispered the love's sound

in some longing's realm)