It happened during the advanced meditation class.
Not content with the standard position
They decided to stretch their physical abilities.
He stood on his hands
Then she on hers.
Silently they gazed inward
Their respective mantras resonating
Their focus on the meditation of nothingness.
He opened his eyes and looked into hers
She opened her eyes and was captivated by him.
His beard all but tickled her chin
She concentrated to push away such thoughts.
“You have beautiful nipples,” he said
She looked up, she was still intact.
“How? What?” her mouth was stammering.
“I was looking straight through you
They interrupted my meditation,
I thought it best to share that with you.”
He fell silent, his eyes closed,
She thought of her nipples,
Inwardly she smiled, they were nice
As her mind slipped into nothingness.