&txt2=touch coalesced perfection,
crinkled luminous lush oblivion,
soft terrible love,
love which enslaves and devours, 
nourishes and replenishes,
love which knows no answers,
grows no lies 

&txt1=to feel it is enough to be,
immersed complete and immaculate ,
in rich tenuous resilient joy,
and know with sharp indisputable clarity,
love

&txt0= with a simple touch,
i sooth nebulous space,

i sooth i with u,

u sooth u with i,
o is what our mouths do,
when the sinuosity seizes us


&extraStuff=the immediate has no answer,
and gets no service,
itching forward thru iota plasm,