You say you want to experience me, but do you know what that means? I am not a moment to be tasted, nor a body to be seen.
I am oceans beneath oceans, a universe beneath skin. To experience me is not to touch me, but to dare to enter in.
You speak of wanting my depths, yet you’ve only glimpsed the shore. The question isn’t whether you want me, but whether you can fathom there’s more.