takes me beyond the rattle of the clock
and the confines of the room.
Beyond cumbersome egos
and the constant pressure of earthly concerns.

Into an ancient rhythmical dance,
a duet of quickening passions,
breathless friction,
breathful sighs.
Your joy beckoned mine,
and mine yours.

Steadily rocking,
rolling through cannonball bursts
and delicate pulsations.
We came cheek to cheek,
sharing a sweet throaty song
of I love you.