The Creation Point Poem by Sanjib Saha

The creation point

The star of your eye, was steady. Was it then that infinite love returned with that power, raising waves in the depths and rebirthing anew? Your breast was a white desert! You pointed to a small red mole on the peak of your exposed, uplifted mountain, saying, 'This will live forever.' It would return, flowing through eternity. That's where I touched. With all my strength revealed, love descended, touching lips. From your neck, cheeks, to your youthful breasts, navel, and yoni - a single creation point! The flame of fire returns again and again.

You said, as long as life remains, you'll carry this love, your breasts, and the elixir of life beside your flow. Like poetry, every shape of the world is captured - rivers, mountains, water, deserts, green grass, and earth. You sit with creation, eternally.

Your walk is from one stream to another, in the deep current of luminous love!