Hand at the small of her back, he feels her body quiver
or perhaps was a shiver at electric
he feels, flowing through; energy between.
He guides her through a throng
of blank faces, disinterested in life. She turns,
smiles. His breath catches in his
chest. Such beauty, such awe inspiring beauty!
Trust between, bound in more
than just words. Bound and gagged, a moment
of trust adding to mental connection.
Making love is an art, more than just ball
in cup, self to self, a unification
if but for a moment… graceful submission.